Candle
― A candle it motions peace and grace ∙ In grandeur shimmers without a face ∙ Flicking movements of different stories ∙ The light in darkness shining glory ∙ Hard in stance and driven by fire ∙ Melting away every single desire ∙ Each drip slowly reveals a form ∙ In virtue given proclaims reborn ∙ Reshaping matter deep within ∙ Laid of hardened space it is in ∙ Nothing to blame when it is blind ∙ By power destiny and time [...].






