Lone CandleA Poem by Matthew James GinnHow long does a candle last under the strength of the wind?Lone Candle a wisk of blue fire alone in the night a brisk wind softly dying humming the pyre raging alongside the light a distant melody , a distant crash? in a dark room of ash does a shadow roam in the wake of entropy the inner sight instills a forgotten light Will my memories be of home? Under the calm of a thousand moonlight tides the finches will come wings broken the finches will come, tonight fade well young one this oblivion brings the end fret not for the heart of all things
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