Ivan Sokac

CANDLE

In a spiral of confusion

We're spinning

more and more losing ground.

Trapped between

birth and death

we bear

our thoughts well.

We bow down humbly

To night light

brighter than the sun.

We are afraid of

subconscious awakening

and foggy trails

of mind.

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Published on e-Stories.org on 10/10/2019.

Thank you for your very interesting poem.
Have a good time.
HG Olaf

tryggvason10/10/2019

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