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The candle that burns so brighThe candle that burns so bright
It burns the shortest
The candle that burns at both ends burns half as long
The cube set to burn at all eight corners
Becomes briefly a sphere
Before flashing into to no more than a bright mote before it too is gone
I myself go full blaze until crashing face down
I am a small oil lamp with thirty thirsty wicks
Each burning so very bright
I fear that someday soon the light will go out
With no way to rekindle the flame
LithiumA single trickling rain drop
Like gossamer silk strands
Gliding along my third eye
Whispers wind's secret caress
I exhale. Lungs releasing-
Pressing translucent memories;
Fragment of a fragment
As water kisses rose petal,
Drifting down stream's curtain
Pretty little curtain.
Where the wizard lies.
He smiles up at me
With his monocled brow-
Sipping on warm tea
And fingers quacking casually
To the rhythm of his notes
This is a safe-zone. Free-zone.
Innocent eyes sparkle,
Imploring it to be true. I breathe.
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