Late Night Musing
In the depths
of darkness
a lone candle
stays lit
Flickering flames
on the edge of
consciousness
lead us
through the
night
Through the window
a soft breeze
We now know morning will come!
Call it faith or
call it magic
the candle continues
to burn
We are filled with hope!
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