|Home: Poetry: Jay Owen: Our Lime Light Fire|
My heart goes down in sorrow
The lime-Light fire blew away
An empty cold space it leaves tomorrow
And it burned bright;
With everything we could not say...
Do you really care about your spotlight?
Would you have it all swooned?
Make room for fire of Lime-Light
It will burn brightly soon...
A darkness deepens through my mind
Bigotry and hatred repeatidly in my way
They try to leave Lime-Light behind
They destroy the Lime-Light fire, that
Lights my day...