HEAR, GODDESS OF LIGHT
Can a heart melt
Like frozen wax
Lost in awe
Of a candle's flame? But you are
Unlike the wax consuming flame.
For in you, I am refined,
Not consumed! Yet, like the wax,
My will is liquefied
And my wall is but molten stone,
As I stand before thee. Oh goddess divine,
Stalk, crowned in petals,
Whose