Embers
Sometimes you soar Like a bird on bright sunny days Sometimes you crack Like dried paint on my aging walls Sometimes you're elusive Like fireflies in dark nights Sometimes you shine Even through the grey clouds Sometimes you dry up Parched than the most arid desserts Sometimes you drain Seeping through the pores of my being Sometimes you hide In the corners that seem hard to find But you're always infinite Like the expanse of the universe You ask nothing in return Hope..it's your flame that always burns.