Heartfire - a graphic poem by T Newfields

Each heart is a mat
ch destined for fl
ame waiting to ig
nite into a nova of l
ight against the cool d
ark ness of space

From dross to rad
iance from pulp to
light shhhine 
& ex
press 
your deter
mination
to be bright an
d warm the
ocean of
night
.

Ron: (frowning) Thiz poem iz inane.
Lex: Actually it has an important message.
Ron: (shaking his head)Ah save me. I'm tired of poemz with so-called "important messagezzz". The world iz too full ah things klaiming ta be important. However, in the end it iz all nudding butta dusta . . .