Candle light


Shhh my dear
The wave said to me
Sweet flavourful words
Took my ears

And a noise so coarse took to my tongue
It bit and bled
A red depth of flavor
A cold iron light gupled down my throat

A sour bitter touch - feel
A bright caress
Dark sunken eyes
However dark, they engulf and reflect

Where are you
Look
Close - everlasting
For never have i - was it i
Clouds fog the mist of my kaval

Shadowed by the spit
Of this clenching ehru
Do i change my feet
My porch, my bench or torch

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I believe poetry is to be felt, if then desired analysed. I don’t want to explain it, since it’s feeling transmitted through language.