Ignited with a void to be filled
A flame fragrantly smolders
A prayer...a hope...a wish
Suspended, waiting for the right time
To fly freely to its rightful destination
All that remains of a silent prayer
The essence already lifted by lazy smoke
Permeating unseen spaces
Restful closure in this life
Exhaling in the next
Cosmetic brushes stuck through holes in a glass wall
The conference room side sports the handles
The side that faces the common area hallway boasts the soft brushes
Just thought it was cool...evidently, so did my little helper