The Candle And The Star Picture

Between The Candle And The Star

I am the color of the stone
as the moon rises.
I am the stillness of winter
that steals the warm breath.

I am glow on the water
in soft summer's light.
I am the warmth in the forest
on sweet solstice night.

I am the strength of stone circles
my secrets untold.
I am wisened and weathered
with stories of old.

I am fear
I am anger
I'm the crack in the wall,
I am joy
I am sorrow
I am nothing at all...

I am the color of the stone
as the moon rises...

...and yet, I am a stranger
in my own skin...



" ..I am grey, and I stand between the candle and the star."
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