Until you learn about Chanukah
and the lamp that burned
for eight days,
you look at the colors
of lights and wish.
Then you learn
of the Winter Solstice
and DiWali
and other days
other names
that flip the tongue
as the calendar
turns, grows
And then every flame
in the dark
by any other knowing
starts to glow, aligns -
a planet now born
to guide you.
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