Unlit candle

by AJAnon   Jul 1, 2008


UNLIT CANDLE

Wick and wax of tallow smells

It stands indifferent and alone,
The colorless

Silent sentinel emblematic of many
Minds.

An empty room stands
In darkness as silence grows,

Engulfing space.
The Icon awaiting fire.

a j anon 2008 original verse

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