Helga Symon


Helga Symon Poems

1. Worthwhile 10/15/2012
2. Damnable Curls 10/15/2012
3. Follow 10/15/2012
4. What Is Important 11/2/2012
5. Road Ahead 11/8/2012
6. Translation 5/22/2013
7. An Invisible Woman 2/3/2016
Best Poem of Helga Symon

Damnable Curls

It's those damnable curls that I see when my eyelids slide down
That revive my exhausted and lost in mad wanderings spirit.
Catlike eyes shine like beacons when darkness surrounds;
For the touch of pale hands any saint would have sinned.

I will never forget wisps of smoke carried out from the hearth,
Perfect lines of your limbs move with violin's sound.
And I know till the very last time I draw my shuddering breath,
It's those damnable curls I will see when my eyelids slide down.

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