The Candle Poem by soren Barrett

The Candle

The candle has burnt, a wax shell
a lesson learned dead men don't tell
smoke, now clear air
illumination from despair

Flame in a hangman's dance
rolling wax tears, fall in balance
swirling time, charred, used
ethereal light from those abused

Prometheus unchained
desires unrestrained
spark of light flashes
the phoenix raises from ashes

Monday, February 26, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: ashes,despair
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