Eloquent
Flickering flame continue your warmth tonight
Liquescent wax dripping so slowly that it freezes
In a droplet before the fall, hanging forever in limbo
I am that droplet, in limbo, neither cold nor hot
Molding soft like clay, needing a potter for perfection
**still thinking....
Copyright © Doris Culverhouse | Year Posted 2010
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