Still sentinels to the daylight
Becoming shining beacons in the dark
Not harbingers of danger but hope in a time of despair
A time to take a breath and come up for air amidst the doom and gloom
To let the mountains tower above you and let the rivers flow over and through you
Slow time to a crawl and watch for the slow motion flicker of the warm glimmering candle light
Day night / light dark / on off / here gone / good bad / right wrong / hope despair

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