Delicate, multihued and subtle ,
They bloom to life
In a sparkling variety of petal like shapes
They seem to speak in esetoric language , of sacred secrets
And deep mysteries
Bending and twisting as something living
Morphing into a kaleidoscope of shapes
Offerings to the sacred,
The holy fragrance of incense,
Pure Joys of the senses ,
Sublimated in the holy flames