by teri tait » Sat Sep 09, 2006 4:03 am
Predominantly male specimens
Particuarily malevolent spirits
Pristine moonlit skies
In my hands I hold a candle whose flame is small to see, And if I give but one light to you my life is filled for me.
But...In your hands you hold a torch for many eyes to see, So hold it high that they may light their candlewicks from thee.
By Faye
Nikola Tesla =