CAMPHOR FLAMES






  CAMPHOR                     FLAMES infatuation stories
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“..........dark is their fitful heart..........”

CAMPHOR FLAMES

CAMPHOR

Suddenly

Suddenly it came to life

Suddenly it came to life and calcined away

Suddenly it came to life and my calcined candid away dreams

A

A gunshot

A gunshot- deadly

A gunshot- yet

A gunshot- feathery.

The camphor flames charred my eyes.

The camphor flames charred my eyes. When they blew,

The camphor flames charred my eyes. When they blew, away they flew,

The having camphor charged flames the charred supine my eyes. skies. When they blew, away they flew,

I had created it.

It’s a shame

for long had it cooled my fervour-fired palms. It’s a shame-

Long had it cooled my fervour-fired palms. And yet I had stayed graceless and lame.

When I cried

When it I cried, wafted out

When it to I cried, wafted out me-

caressed my

caressed trachea my and said

caressed trachea nothing. my and said

How could I thank it?

‘Twas already a memory.

These camphor flames,

These camphor flames, dear

These camphor flames, dear and

These camphor flames, dear and deceptive

These camphor flames, dear and deceptive- dark is their fitful heart.

but none so much

as your loving

as your loving warmth...

They could never have crossed the length

of their sweet, sordid scent

as I gather now in their death

lost in

fleeting

fleeting fumes

fleeting fumes of

fleeting fumes of faithless

fleeting fumes of faithless fancy

fleeting fumes of faithless fancy .

-soulstitch

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