A Candle Burns

In a room with frosted windows
A candle burns
A man alone

Desperate wails of empty stairs
A book unread
The man is dead

A rainbow cascade of dark delights
Lonely dreams that flicker through the night

He reaches out for a ghostly hand
She is here to take him to another land

Poem is mine. Image is not.
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