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tiny candle (a poem)

Updated: Mar 28

I am not my thoughts

I am not my dreams.

For when I clear my thoughts,

Where is my mind?

When I banish all desires

Where is my heart?

When I give both of these to thee,

What is the difference?

What humble flame doth my tiny candle hold?

My life, what pittance?

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