Melting Poem by POET SHUMUKH

Melting

Flames tremble like orphaned fingers
searching for a chord that doesn't exist
wax bleeds its last alphabet
onto shadows that don't remember how to read

time exhales a slow mist
where their light was
a hollow in the air
shaped like warmth

the night closes in
a dark mirror reflecting
the absence of sparks

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