Flaring Up A Candle Burns Poem by Gert Strydom

Flaring Up A Candle Burns



Flaring up a candle burns, does draw lines
when you do awake,
there are patterns and dark forms
that it draws on the walls,
your eyes glitter; there is suddenly a smile
that touches me
while you do lie lithe and soft against me
and eternally I could be without movement, just like this.

© Gert Strydom

Sunday, May 6, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: love and life
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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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