Candle In The Wind

Candle in the Wind entrancing, entrancing the way you flicker and flicker holding on so tenuously tenaciously to the light of life to stage a shadow dance you tiptoe your way so effortlessly and subtly onto my heart, my soul, evoking memories of last autumn you stepped out of my life, so sudden, so abrupt, the leaves strained to hold a a million of your smiles gliding, trailing, twirling in the winds your memories now flicker flicker like the bristles of an artist's brush that infuses a pastiche of warm and rueful pathos onto our fleeting and fluctuating relationships candle in the wind I feel like a candle in the wind holding onto its light fighting to keep myself alighted, to make my own existence relevant candle in the wind I feel like a candle in the wind holding onto light fighting to keep my own existence relevant