Candle In The Dark Poem by David Whalen

Candle In The Dark



‘Tis frail I am
And grown so thin
Tossed casually about now
By wisps of wind

Words now mock me
Phrases smirk and grin
But don’t count me out yet
I’m still hangin’ in

My light shines not brightly
But now seems to dim yet
In the dark I’ve still a spark
That glows deep within

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David Whalen

David Whalen

Covington Kentucky
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