Don't Mind The Mess

The Unlighting Flame

I entered the room

Not feeling the warmth of the candle 

In the nearby air

I find a candle to match the sense of this lost feeling

A match is not to be found

One is found

The gas is filled 

But will not light

I stair at the match in confusion 

Why are you of not lighting?

I only wished to create calming scents to fill the house

But a last the unlighting flame

Is not to be lite tonight.