Imagination
A poem
Nov 3 · 1 min read
Candles burn
Sending me inspiration
Through waves in the air
Touching in places
Unseen to the naked eye
Taking me to the place of
Imagination
I cannot see with my eyes.
Candles burn
Sending me inspiration
Through waves in the air
Touching in places
Unseen to the naked eye
Taking me to the place of
Imagination
I cannot see with my eyes.

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