The Chase

The Chase

In moments once etched with my name,
My silence plays a colder game.
That painted promises in hue,
Now every color feels untrue.

When walls of love began to fall,
That didn’t turn, or hear my call.
The voice that once could make me stay
Now brushes past like wind astray.

I am the flame that fades from sight,
Yet I still know how to burn bright.
To every shadow I’ve made it clear—
I no longer chase the light I fear.

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