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Dream Lantern

Clock clicks.
Flick.    
Ions riveting.    
Now,    
a candle wakes on a nascent day horizon.    
     
The tussle of gurgling dreams in a plastic goal      
ignites  
at the click of a happening.    
 
A flame unwhirls.    
     
Catch, on the light      
of a wick's edge,    
a store of chance,
canna leaf dancing in a glass.
Written by DecipherMe
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