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Posted by on Jan 11, 2020 in Poetry | 1 comment

Black Candles

Black Candles

Curtains blown like sails
Brickface florid with sun
Black candles all around
Tongues blazing in the mirror
Lady, last love lost
You bay the sky you are
Like the music of leaves in autumn
Skittering into piles

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