Candles
I light a candle every morning and stare at its shifting colors, yellowish-orange, bluish purple and blissful black,
The hypnotizing, esoteric beauty in the flickering of its flame,
I'm in an absolute serenity,
I'm in an absolute serenity.
Copyright © Khadidja Megaache | Year Posted 2019
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