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Spadina Literary Review  —  edition 24 page 12


Beyond Time

by Silviu Crăciunaș

when we met
we seeded a candle
it sprouted fast
smelling of love
and burning passions
we left it alight
to warm up our dreams

a spot of wax
remains glued to our hearts
worn out by time
only the smoke
a prisoner of love
is still dancing
believing that
candles burn forever
in a place beyond time