The Candle

Burning wick

burns down

slow.

smoke in

fired light

we all know.

lovely

musky

scented

incense sticks.

a dreary world.

different

sense

of woe.

of

darkest

mood

the

lit

candle

flickers

its

haloed

glow.

 

 

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