A marriage of bonny pastel waves had eddied and swirled to form a kaleidoscope candle, a sort of organic and relaxed geometry.
They had been without light for so long that the single lit candle was almost too bright to look at. The flame flickered in that vulnerable way fire does, the nascent flame being pushed by a breeze from the newly opened door.
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