candle









Iam like the candle: burning makes me brighter

I burn myself for the bloved

I shall never go dim

I burn myself to light the way for love

the heart is love's dwelling

for Iam like the star sparkles

in my beloved soul

and his is pulsatile

in mine







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Ernest Bevans's picture

Brilliant poem, yet I belive you much more
Not a candle, but a 'flame within a flame'.