Fiction/Poetry

The Source

Raise your candle so we can see

Your heart gazing through the flame

Lift the cup to your lips in prayer

A communion of ecstasy

 

Ride the back of uncertainty

Though it tries to shake you off

I’ll meet you at the journey’s end

And embrace you with fervency

 

Night may darken too soon of course

You may count on nothing else

But keep the hope in your heart lit full

For it’s there we find our source

flame

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