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Candle Smoke
A vivid rainbow through the sparse pine leaves
in the black starless sky, in the bright moonlight;
foggy waves of ether curling like candle smoke
caress the child into infinite reveries of soft love.
A vivid rainbow through the sparse pine leaves
in the black starless sky, in the bright moonlight;
foggy waves of ether curling like candle smoke
caress the child into infinite reveries of soft love.
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This describes an experience
This describes an experience that, I suspect, many have had and few express. I do not exactly understand why it often arises during one's early years, but I certainly remember several incidents (although the nights were not starless---but that is just a personal detail), although I did not then have sufficient words to describe them. Thank you for reminding me of those memories, and that they are, now, even the more precious.
Starward