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Candles

April 22, 2011

Once the candle is lit
it is changed forever.
Each new face a flame
to burn a second, an hour.
The light a memory
too, a flame I want
to keep burning.
The candle never
the same again.

(posted on Big Tent Poetry)

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From → Poems

2 Comments
  1. Well written…and true! vb

  2. Oh, so true. Lovely piece.

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