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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=576311" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The flame has softer fingers</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=576311" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The flame has softer fingers, <br>Than petals from a flower, <br>And it's memory is less<br>For every hour that it burns, <br>And the flower isn't jealous, <br>Of whomever enjoys it's beauty; <br>While the fire consumes most anything, <br>And none of it is spurned.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=576311" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">But flowers know almost nothing, <br>Of how a flame gets started; <br>And a fire knows even less<br>Of how a flower grew<br>Still, they have a slight respect, <br>In regarding, each the other; <br>As if each had certain knowledge<br>Flames and flowers are too few.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=576311" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">So there's a lesson for us, <br>If we care to pay attention<br>To living forests forming<br>Their own funeral pyres: <br>As the flame hates not rare beauty.<br>And the flower's not faint-hearted; <br>If you've never yet been burned: <br>You don't have to fear the fire.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Patti+Masterman">Patti Masterman</a></strong></div>

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