The candles are lit
Casting shadows
On the wall.
The clock ticks softly
Chiming the hour
Down the hall.
The night is dark
The air calm and still
Quiet for all.
I reflect on the day
And what was accomplished
And what remains to do.
My thoughts drift to you.
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