Oh! Wax! Oh! Light!
Take your wow!
Upon this
Place of stone.
You flicker! You flatter!
All day long,
Waiting;
All Alone.
The buzzing bee
She hums to thee
Her song of sons;
She loaned.
She whispers soft
Flames flicker flop
She sings her ode;
Alone.
She flies on by
You wither and die
The flame of trust;
It blew.
You changed your mind
Her hope had died
To start the song;
A new.
No blame should come
To you or her
There is no way;
To choose.
You had to die
Her sons had lied
She'll cross this world;
Like you.
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