The air was cool and light
A half set sun
Dimly illuminated
The stained glass windows
A single candle
Wrapped in red glass
Burned still and low
Eminating an unearthly scarlet
The sun continued to sink
And as it did a thick black ink
Poured into the chapel
And spread through the air
It swirled gently
Slowly engulfing the room
With a dark elegance
That light could scarce imitate
Until the stone statues,
The candles, lamps,
And the mosaic windows
Were no more
Oct 23, 2016
Oct 23, 2016 at 9:09 PM UTC
The air was cool and light
A half set sun
Dimly illuminated
The stained glass windows
A single candle
Wrapped in red glass
Burned still and low
Eminating an unearthly scarlet
The sun continued to sink
And as it did a thick black ink
Poured into the chapel
And spread through the air
It swirled gently
Slowly engulfing the room
With a dark elegance
That light could scarce imitate
Until the stone statues,
The candles, lamps,
And the mosaic windows
Were no more
