As the light fades away
The candlewax cools
A solid white surface
Where once there were pools
Till fire returns
And it all melts again
And the candle gets shorter
As we reach the wick’s end
A Poetic Dive into the Creative Unconscious
As the light fades away
The candlewax cools
A solid white surface
Where once there were pools
Till fire returns
And it all melts again
And the candle gets shorter
As we reach the wick’s end