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Broken Flame

What candle from what wax
burns the wiry forest as bright as steel,
slicing sluice gates to sea
and firing with fever the soul?

I spoon the moon with cadence.

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A well penned and poignant write! You got what it takes to make it in the poetry world, talent! Keep it up! 10+++ Love and Peace for always! ...