.The fear is growing there in the candle house.
Like a spreading serpent,
tentacled and silent.
We hear the speak of the angel as she settles on down to hallowed earth,
saying,
"Begin those labors of contentment and ease."
as she walks forward,
slowly.
Or is it the wind.
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