Glancing At The Dancing Flames Poem by Bradley Lester

Glancing At The Dancing Flames



Glancing at the dancing flames
There is no music though
Just like my empty burden soul
She'll never see or know
The flames are sort of giggling
Touching having fun
They do not look my way at all
The love has gone begun

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Bradley Lester

Bradley Lester

Western Cape, Cape Town
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