Ghosts
By Scott Bailey © 2014
A fitful candle
The scratching
Of a quill
On parchment old
A chill
A shiver
A creeping smile
A glint
Ghosts
Are born
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Candles
Poem a day challenge #140 (Deep Red)
Deep Red
By Scott Bailey © 2013
Deep red-brown
Liquid
Augmented by amber light
White top
Gold badge
Warmth
And slow appreciation
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Poem a day challenge #139 (Candles)
Candles
By Scott Bailey © 2013
One lumen
The light of a candle
It can be seen they say
For many miles
Candles burn tonight
One for each lost angel
Light that will been seen over many years
Still bright in our minds
A million candles
A fiery sun of bittersweet memories
The burning potential
Of lives that never were
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