a poem by Dale Costello, Australia - poetry writer, author, poet

they come as they are
these things, word, vision,a future betrayed
by every sound
light and I’ve found
the purest love
in you
inside these flames.

ego and names
a light to every vice
they invite
stars and countless night
existence where she wrecks
upon the waves..

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