Concrete № 5050
Her Light
With the light behind you
Your sillouhette is made
It is your simple presence
Made welcome in my cave
If you could tell me that you love me
If you would wash me with your hair
With the shadow of your body
You will dry away my care
It is the strawberry burnished brightness
Of your ivory polished skin
That is the smallest measure
Of your burning light within
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many thanks for your replies . I value the comments of someoen who wrties in english as a second languge
wunboi
Sometimes the poem can be read in multiple directions from different starting points, depending on the shape of the form and the curiousity of the reader.
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