my nights are illuminated
by lighthouse and lovers
aqua seas kissing the shore
skies with kaleidoscope colors....
from opaque waxes
melted into rainbows,
cooled and swirled by
artisan hands
each flicker a memory
calling through the darkness,
the visual reminder
turning here to there,
a golden glow
paints the past
with the warmth
time had chilled
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