To stand in darkness choked and tight
And ringing silence, final in unending dark
And then, to strike defiant one small spark
Which lights a golden candle flame
Alas, what is one candle light
Amidst a sea of shadows, flame
For there's only this last candle bright
And then the darkness, just the same
- Author: Reivax Camlost ( Offline)
- Published: March 3rd, 2017 09:15
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 44
Comments4
Very nice, I like it
Great write
In the grand scheme of things we feel so insignificant at times. However your candle lights up this site.
Great write! Love the imagery.
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