I am the wick
In the center
Of the liquid candle
Encased in glass.
My flame sits just above the crown chakra,
My soul,
My light,
Enough to pierce the darkness
Even if just for today.
Outside the glass
Touching the glass on all sides
Is the swirling of the hurricane,
The tornado,
The typhoon
Of the day.
I am in the eye
I am the eye
The intuition
The seeing
The safe
The calm.
Won’t you come join me?
We are creating an entire new world
Inside this glass container.
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