Worshiping Fire

The sky was full of stars and the skittering mind was full of still candles and blazing knowledge. The rat ascended to the Book of Glory and the Glorious Moonlight descended through the ceiling door. Bright Diamond Light shone the darkness, the lil' candle fires bowing to the Light. The trees danced, abandoning several leaves through the ceiling door, the leaves slightly burnt as the candle fires raised their heads. The now adopted slightly burnt leaves arranged themselves randomly on the ground. And once again, Bright Diamond Light shone, showering silver glitters, the candle fires back to their grateful worship.