Candlelight Invite Night
Stained glass candles are winter's delight.
Pulsating prisms pierce frost's bite.
Shadows flap like birds in flight.
With mystery and might,
smoke lifts like a kite.
We embrace tight
candlelight
invite
night.
Copyright © Juliet Ligon | Year Posted 2019
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