Fragments of Fading Fire

Fragments of fading far

Born from whispers and dust

Lost within the shadows

Of forgotten lust

Through the cracked reflections

And this flickering dye

In the silence of the night

We forget to ask why

Cloaked in silver haze

Burned pages in the wind

Memories fade away

Letting the darkness in

In a room with no ceiling

The flame's gentle sigh

Signals the ending

Of the whispered cries

Hands grasp at the echoes

Of what once sparked bright

But the flicker can't sustain

Against the endless night

Cloaked in silver haze

Burned pages in the wind

Memories fade away

Letting the darkness in