The wick’s on fire
And the wax melts
Slowly, it burns and glows
No ashes just burnt wax….
From a white candle to burnt wax
The flame’s there…
…not burning the candle now, it’s burnt
But burning the candle’s soul…
Fiery…smelting….glistening
….the soul of candle burns…
….for seconds, minutes, hours, days, weeks….
…..it burns without wax…
…..just burns
smoulders….
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