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2002 Two Candles This could be two candles perched in crystal flutes, making late night dinner later, expectant— There is a slight breeze from the left, the golden poplar leaves of flame lean away like darkness leans from light and I see you smile like you do when passing me a gift wrapped in gold with a red bow— an in-the-beginning moment— like Magi reaching the end of a journey, I am all about the opening —egh All Poems © Copyright 2002, E. G. Happ, All Rights Reserved. Back to Advent Contents |
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