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3:15 and Counting

A single candle lights my room

at this early morning hour

flickering softly - chasing away the gloom

beautiful, delicate, a flower.

 

The stem a glowing ember

growing from an ever-widening pool

petals of red and orange

but an indescribable hue.

 

A sweet scent fills the air

bringing peace to my mind

this burden that I bare

will surely fade in time.

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Oct 12, 2014
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