Poems by Arcadia Maria
Poetry Writings
Monday, March 2, 2020
when the candle burned out
he came to me
in kindness
wanting to ignite
the candle
that went out
I look towards
my palms
searching for
answers to
this request
I turn towards
the rising sun
walking away
from flames
burnt out
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