A tiny light resides in me,
A speck of blue gold flame.
it sparked and manifested
And with it came a name.
A whispered secrete coded word
And later spoken loud,
That tiny flame was so intense
And I become so proud.
This tiny blue gold flame a quiver-
it let me paint in ink.
It let me speak unmonitored
To all the thoughts I think.
I liked the words I pulled from smoke
The lessons in the ashes
My thoughts are only tinder,
And to the flame it catches