11/14/2018
The wood wick candle crackles and burns
Sharing stories of bygone yearns
A dance to remember; a flicker to forget
A story that is not over yet
Melted wax pools around
A dwindling wick, reaching to be found
Struggling for air, dying to breathe
Remembering a forgotten reverie
Rising up: smoking doubt
Left with embers now burnt out
Wood Wick Candle
by Alex Hanna ·