Love arrived and set up camp in y heart
it Clamped the chain of devotion around the feet of y heart
If love does not respond to the yells of y heart
then, woe to my heart. woe to my heart woe to my heart
I have come to you
I have come to you
I have come to you, woe woe
that the love shouts out
I have come to you
that the coquetry makes a foundation
I have come to you
Hand me the wine glass so I may endure the effects of intoxication
I am enslaved by intoxicating eyes of my beloved
Hand me the wine glass so I may endure the effects of intoxication
Oh majesty of love
This fragile heart is not your opponent, love
You want me to go insane
Your Happy this way, love
But still big up to you
hoe beautifully you kill love
oh majesty of love
You want e to go insane
If you are not with me
I want the world to not exist
I am not accustomed to these distresses
It's impossible for me to endure without you
Don't leave e anxious and alone
On nights of restlessness
How much should i longingly wait
Do something to calm me down a little
I'm a prisoner in my own world without you
Don't let this lover die in loneliness
If you are not with me
I want the world to not exist
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Welcome to our first Winners Announcement of the year and to the final challenge in the Fall Poetry Series. The Last Flame invited writers to sit with endings, using fire as a central image to consider what remains when something burns out: ash, warmth, memory, silence, or the faint promise of what comes next. The strongest pieces treated endings as gradual rather than sudden, allowing them to flicker, dim, and linger.
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Wow, great work, I especially love the first few lines of your poem.