As the flame lit the wick of my red votive candle,
a dance emerged.
It was fascinating to watch
the gentle flame swaying from side to side.
Golden orange, yellow, with a hint of light blue colors
all moving in unison.
It was hypnotic.
Without a warning, I heard the window shades rustle
and the flame became stronger and taller showing its strength.
Immediately, I closed my eyes
and breathed in the energy of the flame
filling my soul.
This was enchanting!
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I can just imagine the thoughts you were having while watching the flame. Great imagery, cheers Nicole
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It was fun watching the flame dance. It was magical.
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Hi beautiful poem! I am a new Follower I found your beautiful blog through The Solidarity Challenge I am very happy to connect with you I am an Artist and your Blog is very inspiring !
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Awesome. Glad to hear that!
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I liked the expression, ‘..breathing the energy of flame’..made me get a vivid image! 🙂
Very nice poem!
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Thanks for your kind words.
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Beautiful!
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Thank you!
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What a beauty. I feel like lighting a candle now! Great flowing piece.
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You should. It’s magical.
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Breathtaking and engaging.
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Thank you for your kinds words.
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You are welcome.
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Hmm! Very evocative
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Looking into a flame will invoke different thoughts and feelings. 🙂
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