You have seen desire
In a lover’s eye
Kindle then die.
You survived the fire
But I know well
That you have no riddle to tell.
Yet had you something to say
To those who pass your way
It would concern
A flame that does burn
Unrequited, for whom or what
I know not,
Or perhaps I hide
Inside the sphinx
Who can see
But will not reveal
The real
Me.
—
This poem was inspired by a visit to Crystal Palace Park, which contains a number of sphinxes https://memoirsofametrogirl.com/2017/01/08/crystal-palace-park-sphinxes-restored-history/
Really evocative. I feel it.
Thank you. I’m delighted that you are able to feel my poem.
It brings back some memories!
That is interesting. Have you visited Crystal Palace Park or another place where sphinxes are present?
Yes we did when we lived in Hornsey. I can’t remember much about it but very atmospheric
I can relate to this poem, Kevin. Well penned.
Thanks, Robbie. I am delighted that you can relate to my poem. Best – Kevin