Poem 178:

The Lamp Post

A Nightly Serenade


A cacophony of sound and sight
where adventures begin every night
sounds to battle, cries of love
emerge from hidden truths
from within a hidden light
dreams are born in the night

each with a story to tell
like a firefly, going hither, going there,
appearing only to disappear
the story hiding in their soul
lies in their starry flight
a cacophony of the night

© 2014 by James Spruell All rights reserved

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