As the Lantern Glows

Fragile glow, steadfast heart.

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Darkness descends, and twilight gently falls
The shadows wide, a lantern’s light’s new frame
Brings solace to the walkers who stand tall.
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My lantern’s glow is steady, ever same
Its proud flame holds, its light grounds my feet,
My heart stills in the quiet, cobbled lane.
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The lantern grows close, its glow my eyes meet
Its flame in the wind, quivering, almost blown;
But light still seen in its heart, its fragile seat.
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Its fine glow now sits, and I walk it on,
My hands round the flame, and its graceful song.

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