candle dancing of the light - Eng

candle dancing
of the light
thoughts
the wall nail
who is dreaming
in flamenco flames
appears to see me
my old memory
and cry

a glance cast
the ceiling has
graceful
and devoted edges
and my wish
the float of ages
disappears

fly
don’t rest
timber chips
assemble woods
south
reach north
for bird collection
roosters
hold dawn resurrection
imps need feathers
wings
and soot
like a closet mole
he looks
fate
has eaten through
as dresses

the white-feathered one
who passes
heavens’ letters
hides in books

in the cages sagged
from cold
souls
are silent
words
are muddy
there is
no pain
for body
and no sharpeners
for swords

not in dreams
please bring to me
Eden apples
and last summer
twigs of willow
for wind’s armor
and the thirst
of stars
for springs

little angel
in my mind
openhearted
I wait lately
for cut short folk songs
and greatly
for the words
between the lines

10 October, 2019