A lonely light lingers
in a room full of darkness.
Sparks ignite,
she shimmers and glows,
she dances, drips down to the floor.
A breeze engulfs her.
She fights off the urge to stop.
She is the entertainment of the night,
the star of the show.
Eyes follow
up
and
down
her every twirl
without her
the world trembles in fear.
One blow,
she dances no more.
a lonely light lingers
in a room
full
of
darkness
vinnylanni 
Love this perspective…you are looking at the ordinary with the eyes and soul of a poet. I love it!
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just keep going, you are doing great
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you are good at it.. not just the words or writing..but the way you look at things, the way you perceive them and bring them to words..
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I’m not really a huge poet or anything lol I just do it for fun, glad you like it!
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metaphorical. sensual.
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Thank you!
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Lovely piece! The importance of light to awaken us from the darkness :)
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I know, where would we be without candles and light?! :O
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Love this. Fragility and strength.
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Thank you very very very much!(:
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How very beautiful is the tender expression on a ‘lonely light’.
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Well, thank you times a million!
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This is an excellent poem about candles or candlelight. At least, that’s how I interpret it.
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Why, thank you. There is no definitive interpretation, that’s what makes poetry, well poetry!
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This is very true. And you are very welcome.
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I like how this may or may not be a metaphor…in my mind, it is. That’s just how I think…but keep ’em guessing! ;0)
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Is it this or is it that? The world may never ever know! Maybe I don’t even know :O lol
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I can totally relate!
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