A lantern lit,
It stands
Solitary.
Waiting.
Watching.
A pillar of iron.
Cold amidst
A living cathedral.
A candle
For His presence.
It's flame
Flickers.
Never dies.
An image of fire
Tongues forming
A mane of gold.
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Narnia Aesthetics
FanfictionI absolutely love C.S. Lewis and his Chronicles of Narnia, because it was, essentially, a third of my childhood. Here we go! This is sort of an exercise in descriptive, creative, poetic writing, whatever for me, so, as always, constructive critici...
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A lantern lit,
It stands
Solitary.
Waiting.
Watching.
A pillar of iron.
Cold amidst
A living cathedral.
A candle
For His presence.
It's flame
Flickers.
Never dies.
An image of fire
Tongues forming
A mane of gold.