by Yaacov Dovid Shulman
Go eat candles, wicks, clay candle holders,
Menorahs, oil, spark, flames, dreidels.
Eat light, swallow gold,
See how the darkness of the hills, the wasteland, the unknown chaos
Awaits its crevices of golden lava shining
To flow into the river of your thoughts.
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