Flickering
Flickering, dancing across the table
Liquid wax creeping down the shaft
Hardening with slow movements in the vertical drop
Breath exhales across the flame, to ignite a higher glow
Dim light calms and the flame caresses sensuous skin
Mellow mood, enjoys the flame show across the table and wall
Contemplating emotions, options that don't want to surface
Forbidden in my subconscious, now arising from exhaustion of spirit and will
Colors morph before my eyes, leaving my mind reeling
What's real and fantasy, in this candle heated flame show?
What's real in my mind? On this dark forboding night with just a soft flame flicker,
Between my mind and insanity.
Copyright © Doris Culverhouse | Year Posted 2009
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