Lustrous Illumination
The glimmer of the streetlights
on the rain-wet roads below
seem to draw me to them moth-like
with irresistible bright glow.
They are mysteriously romantic
as they light me on my way
and I wonder at the difference
of the city in the day.
They glitter never ending as
I drive in hypnotic flow,
toward the reflected brilliance
of the lauded Broadway show.
As I reach my destination
and hesitantly step inside,
I am hoping that its luster
meets resplendence of my ride.
Joyce Johnson 9/30/14
For contest "Find the Puzzle" TARNDAI Oh yes. I have solved it.
Copyright © Joyce Johnson | Year Posted 2014
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