Prayer Candles

Prayer Candles

A Poem by taylor ski

Irrational fire
what was your eternal want
was he desired?

Irrational fire
formed, from motive or none,
why do you perplex?

Irrational fire
births sadness and release,
raise already dead.

Irrational fire
you melt the molded wax off
candles for our lost.

© 2012 taylor ski


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Added on October 21, 2012
Last Updated on October 21, 2012
Tags: candle, fire, irrational, sad, lost, death

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taylor ski
taylor ski

Chicago, IL



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