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V. The Allegory of the Flower, as Told by the Archivist

from The Candleman and the Curtain by The Earth and I

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Future kid, oh he thought he knew
the price of love gone wrong.
It’s another warm day, just as any other.

Forced his gaze to acknowledge foreign faces.
The actors waited oh so still
behind the curtain, future kid dressed up in paper.
She hid naked behind three golden leaves.

And when it rose, skin was shed in petals,
and billions watched, but few were left to feed his disgrace.

When the kid became the Candleman,
it was all too late.
Though he never once looked back,
he knew he was alone.

The audience and the actors were gone,
like so many dead stems.
Dark and burned felt the Candleman
on his back, on the sand.

But he tossed away many a framed face,
and no one watched, as he let go of his disgrace.
But he kept the locket, though he’d lost the key,
so she’d hold him once more.

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from The Candleman and the Curtain, released April 13, 2018

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