of two

Poem #78 from a series of poems drawn from the imagination and collected as: a Bachelard reverie.

Back to Bachelard and me – Introduction


where o flame
do you reach for


where do you aim
what do you seek
with your pulsing dance

do you climb
just as high
as ever till you reach
the top

o flame

I dance with you

I reach up
I fall
I reach again
to my height
to the sky

let us meld
in your heat
we two
into a flowing reaching
wavering determined
wave of fire

of one

we two

© Frank Prem 2017

Bachelard and me Poem #79: mining

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