A candle burning is only wax,
Melting down to what it was
Before it entered a candle mold
Where do drips of substance go?
Air is thinner than sundry things
Into which are vanishing-
Somewhere else
Must be realer than here
Where things go
Than disappear...
COPY WRITE©2009
A great truth so subtly told! .....must be realer than here...Where things go that disappear...SIMPLY A GREAT POEM. I loved it10+ no doubt. Hope you would enjoy my poem MEDITATION...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
great....I have been there, you know, where things go that are not here...smiles n blessings