Yellow flames ignite, as
a ghostly figure dances slowly
around a column of luminous
wonder, stretching its hand
above the flame, leaning in
to seek the power,
never quite close enough
to capture the fever
©2014 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
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Thank you, Irene!
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