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Sacrifice

From the August/September 1992 Print Edition

This slender stem— the wax-imprisoned soul of candle’s being— Ignited, starts the slow descent toward death; Converting its encasing flesh to molten drops that hang like tears upon a cheek, the painful price of making life more luminous. Until— substance spent, cylindrical shell . . . . Continue Reading »