*****
DIMINSHING LUMENS
Shadows dance, flicker-flame in candlelight,
with wick and wax exchanging tender tones,
no fire to warm my solitary night,
no heat to sooth my poor and tired bones,
Can you hear it?
Even a single candle flame
makes a symphony of sound
and radiance,
I see your pulsing yellow-white desire,
and hear the bellows blowing at your feet,
the moment when the light is at its lowest,
shadows dance, flicker-flame in candlelight,
*****
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