Perspectives 2009
Candlelena by Doug Foust
Many things may find their place.
As often as a thought could show.
To fill each moment in the space.
That rest upon a lovely glow.
Some could go to hide amidst.
To walk where shadows have no friends.
To see a face that every list.
Has known before its light begins.
As all unfolds the quest that speaks.
The place to live its every word.
And fill each moment where it keeps.
A truth that knows what all has burned.
Where distance measures not the name.
That calls where peace can walk the path.
Within each place that shares the flame.
From ashes in the distant past.
So there where thoughts can never miss.
As often as they always show.
To share where that on every list.
Lives born within the purest glow.
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