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Wax and Wick


Wax and wick
Smoke and flame
Swirl within the glass
Nearing the end
The work is complete

Blue and white-gold
Dancing; flashes of orange-red
From seen to unseen to seen
So goes the flow
of Light and power

Love is the One Power
Love is the Law
Appearances fade
like wax burned away
Only the Divine remains


~jenna sundellĀ  7/10/13

Published inPoetry