Burn, burn, my candle bright —
A flame of hopes and illuminations.
You rekindle those very vigils,
Awaiting my moment
In service to the world — its children —
Those sunny creations,
Those sweet gentle lightings,
Who came to us to save,
To save us from ourselves,
Becoming mirrors of the world.
May that candle scorch through space
Pierce the fog and switch on the light,
Ringing in ears with spring’s sparkle
And swallowing all darkness whole.

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