Sunday, July 5, 2020

Life.

A lit candle on stage,
Ever so queer,
To withstand winds,
Unforetold.

Unimaginable distances,
Covered,
And held captive,
In the past;
Where flames freeze,
As pretty stars.

Still,
The journey is unended,
Until a light's,
Final huff.

Worthwhile it is then,
To be grateful of each's wax and wick,
And to shine light therefore,
Without growing weary.

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