You Make Each Day By Holding-hands with Picture and Thoughts #18

Poem: CANDLE by Francis Edwards

COULD the flickering...

COME to be the spirit entering...

Close to our thoughts and hearts.

Compare to feelings...

Compose our ignition...

Complets our light.

Crosses the threshold...

Consumes the presence...

Contains the past.

Continue your journeys...

Control the flame...

Contact the silence.

Congratulates the peace...

Conseives the best...

Contracts the hurt, it will idle away.

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