Caryl Muzzey Poet Rhyme

Fiery Light-Andaree

Hot to hold; a flame of gold glowing so bright,
spitting sparks into the unlit night.
Bending – leaning – dancing wave
standing tall and brave;
crackling - warm
light.
Insects swarm
into dooming plight,
soon they are gone, out of sight
into hot flame, deadly- full of bite.
Hot to hold; a flame of gold glowing so bright.

Copyright © 2015 By Caryl S. Muzzey 

Fifth Place Winner ~ "The Andare – Contest II” Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Andrea Dietrich
Oct. 17, 2015

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Andrea Dietrich October 23, 2015 at 9:22 PM soupmail for ya. Caryl Muzzey October 24, 2015 at 10:25 AM soup mail backacha...

Skat A October 21, 2015 at 9:28 PM Caryl, Wonderful win.................. SKAT

Jan Allison October 17, 2015 at 9:14 PM lovely imagery Caryl congrats on your win:-) hugs jan xx

Andrea Dietrich October 17, 2015 at 8:55 PM brilliant, Caryl. Congrats for your win. Caryl Muzzey October 19, 2015 at 1:42 PM Thank you Andrea, it was a fun write to try.

Debbie Guzzi October 11, 2015 at 3:18 PM So nice to read your verse this Sunday afternoon. Light & Love