A flame solitary and silent
Arises from the center
Of our shattered life
Glowing and flickering
Bright light descending
Finding the hope within
Melting away the sadness
Into a pool of fuel
It uses that energy to shine
While it glows so bright
What is not touched
By it soft yellow light
There is no darkness
Near this wick
No dark spots at all
Slowly consuming
And melting away
The hard substances
Of our pain
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