Haiku Candle
haiku candle, its steam
crafted of purple lotus and gold —
i tipple its loose leaf
it’s jasmine green tea
a lift of inner esprit
i cling to its handle
drunk from its light
jasmine under my nose
its green scent
cozy
wooziness evades
weariness fades
haikus invade
my Lay-Z-Boy island
sushi-free
in my teal sea
stretched wall to wall
3/17/2021
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