Precious Light

She works down on the corner

light shines in her door

each scent enlightens her as she breathes

Her white jars brim stoking relief

each specifically charmed bringing grace

her soy wax melts destined for thirty hours

bringing joy to a darkened door

Her handiwork sets a room’s mood ablaze

all her commodity is ready for sale

her soul delights in a precious light

Her name is Sandwick Bay Candles Store

we all enjoy her flames bouquet

soon all the lights will be dim

leaving nothing but a slow decay

"... I’m dreaming of a delightful wick ..."

best be on time

she opens at nine

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