The Candle Poem by maria goodison

The Candle

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I dress my yellow candle light
I allow it to burn out.
I light another it does the same
a dance and then it's gone.
One minute your born and then
and then you......die...... a dance
I can not stop.
I look at the dance my candle gave and
then I fall into a dark sleep.
My yellow candle light dance, god switched
out my light.

Sunday, October 13, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: dying
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Bernard F. Asuncion 14 October 2019

A great expression of message......10++

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