The Candle
By Pauline Harris
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Looking in
As I enter
The room
I gaze around
To see what there is
Not wanting to rush
Or to make haste
My eyes begin to focus
On the center part
Upon the mantle
Sits a lonely candle
Longing to be lit
A match was needed
And the ability
To make a spark
A swipe and another
The enflamed match
Brought to the candle
A spark and then lighted
Illuminating this room
With vibrance and peace
A sense of love
Unity connecting
My light with the candle
And all who dwell here
Each of part of the light
Sharing and caring
Inspiring as we carry on
Being the Light and Love
And so we do carry on
