Poetry As the Love Is Flame That Doesn'T Burnt
When the flame
that illuminates my being
brings forth flaming poetry,
mysteriously burns
the paper that served
as the body
without destroying it,
but enlivening it...
Is that poetry comes
from the fire of chaos
from other eras where
learned to be ethereal
immaterial as love...
Copyright © Alkas Poetry | Year Posted 2021
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