Poets logo

Cuddling candles

The blaze that feasts the art

By Karun Published 2 years ago 1 min read

Doodling in the night

depths of shadows cover my page

yet I see throught the light

Expressing myself out the cage

Doubtful about the unclear sight

the dark intricating the image

Hope my strokes are right

Cuddling candles calmly call

lights linger left

shadows falls exactly right

Eyes wrinkle, nice tingle

Suppose art flows like the wax

Love freezes warm

Cuddling candles charges calm

In the air they dance

Waves tenderly wash my pages of art

as the light shiveres

shadows are sick and ill

Surroundings ghosts danger

Cuddling candles chill

What if they fire eats them all

I know straved flames are hungry

I dwell this art for you

Holy blaze that is still in chace

Don't choose to be angry

Forest that you race

flames that you doze

Subtly I surender

Art abosolutely after you

Save all my dear

I plead you to freeze the warm

Bring kind might

I let my mind tight

Stop your stubborn storm

When my art fades

silence shurround stroked shades

Cuddling candles ctaches causes

subtle silence saves scatter

The blaze matters

The forest fire submerges

My art diverges, feast for the hunger

It is in return to save the younger

Cuddling candles continue crowning craft

artBalladheartbreaknature poetrysocial commentaryvintage

About the Creator

Karun

🌿✨ Karun, a poet weaving emotions into verses, embarked on the journey of words to unearth the beauty of feelings. In the delicate dance of ink and emotion, my poetry delves into the nexus of the human heart and the natural world.✍️

Reader insights

Be the first to share your insights about this piece.

How does it work?

Add your insights

Comments

There are no comments for this story

Be the first to respond and start the conversation.

Sign in to comment

    Find us on social media

    Miscellaneous links

    • Explore
    • Contact
    • Privacy Policy
    • Terms of Use
    • Support

    © 2026 Creatd, Inc. All Rights Reserved.