THE FLAME IN THE LOTUS

XXXII.
One surge can brighten a city
Or jolt a party to life.
But a steady candle can show you
What is in front of your eyes
And warm the fingers of one hand
While the other counts the Name as
The head is tilted low, whispering to no one in particular
It seems.
But heard by the entire universe.

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