Peggy Hapke Lewis


Candlelight And Rain - Poem by Peggy Hapke Lewis

Who am I in candlelight
and rain coursing down
the window pane
to seal me in this wondrous egg
where city sound diminishes
and shadows point
to what I write
in candlelight.

Who am I in candlelight
my face inclined
to see the glow
surrounding just this moment
as I slow
to my heart's
rhythm of the night
in candlelight.

Who am I in candle glare
now twice illumined
with my stare
from glowing eyes
which see at last
one kernel of next spring's repast,
that growing feast I must create
I am aware
in candle glare.

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  • Alison Smith (3/23/2007 8:36:00 PM)

    I enjoyed this very much...

    Thank you and take care..

    Alison
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Poem Submitted: Friday, March 23, 2007

Poem Edited: Saturday, February 5, 2011


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