WHY… / Poem by Natalia Govsha

 
Poem by Natalia Govsha
 
 
WHY…
 
Why, tell me,
does the veil
of the twilight
disturb my troubled heart…
 
Why did the last
sun glimpse
furtively lick my gaze…
 
Why is the moon –
an sorceress,
spinning her tangled lace…
 
Why does the night
makes me burn
like a phoenix on fire.
 
And sets me free
like wildfire,
and I burn everything I touch!
 
Why… Tell me,
you are
the unquenchable
spark of my flame…
 
© Natalia Govsha
 

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