tokens – tanka suite

the smoke of incense,
hiding in its’ lacy core
memories of dust,
crushes softly within it
the tired strings of my heart…

i can now fathom
why the devil abhors it…
the pain dwelling there
is the tassel of his fall…
and so it is to myself…

© Liliana Negoi

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2 Responses to “tokens – tanka suite”
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  2. Artswebshow says:

    Wonderful poem.
    I like it

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