Consentration

Sitting alone with a flame

Really lets me know what I need

Because the silence screams at me so loud

Telling me the choice is clear

The flame exists slow and steady

Illuminating only what it knows is necessary

Disregarding everything else

Confirming to me without a word

The things I already know 

Author's Note

I know it's a little short, but I didn't feel that this piece needed to be long because it came out on paper so simple to me. Let me know what you think.