We flare up, we flame

We flare up, we flame
for an instant and then
we are snuffed out by a stray breeze
The part of us to live on
is the brightness
or what we are able to light
Maybe our fractal tongue
a generation after next unrecognized flickers in a thousand

:- Doug.

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