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City: fresno
State: California
Country: US
Friday, March 28, 2008 

Current mood:  nauseated
Category: Writing and Poetry
days to come stand in front of us
like a row of burning candles-
golden, warm, and vivid candles.

days past fall behind us,
a gloomy line of burnt-out candles;
the nearest still smoking,
cold, melted and bent.

i don’t want to look at them: their shape saddens me,
and it saddens me to remember their original light.
i look ahead at my burning candles.

i don’t want to turn, don’t want to see, terrified,
how quickly that dark line gets longer,
how quickly one more dead candle joins another.


-c.p.cavafy