Epiphany
May 6, 2008 at 3:36 pm | In poems, spirituality |Tags: free verse, symbolism
Candle, candle;
quiet light
welcomes evening
without sound.
So do we
in stockinged feet
enter twilight
year around.
Candle, candle;
gentle light,
flickering
but never drowned;
as the flame of
Jesus Christ
chases darkness
where it’s found.
Candle, candle;
help us see
every day’s
epiphany.
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