In twilight’s hush, where shadows play
A candelabra stands, in splendor gray
Its branches stretch, like skeletal hands
Holding aloft, a gentle stand
Of candles lit, like stars up high
Their soft glow, dances, as they sigh
The wax melts slow, in gentle streams
As night’s sweet peace, begins to beam
The candelabra’s curves, a work of art
A masterpiece, of delicate heart
Each prong and curve, a careful design
A symbol of beauty, intertwined with time
In this stillness, I find my peace
Surrounded by the gentle release
Of candlelight, that flickers bright
And fills my soul, with quiet night.
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