Wandering Words Bruce Kilarski The Candle that Sadly Flickers I see a candle that sadly flickers, Her flame uncertain but alive. She sputters from such savage drafts, Her purpose almost gutters. And when within a world of suns, Her light seeems so surrended, Unfelt, not seen by anyone. An sadly she just doesn't see The … Continue reading In case anyone needs this today. Poetry Files. Wandering Words. Bruce Kilarski. The Candle that Slowly Flickers.