Caged Sunlight (5/30)

The prompt for day five over at NaPoWriMo was to find an Emily Dickinson poem and make your own poem out of it. I chose The Poets Light But Lamps.



Poets are broken radiance

mimicking the flickering

of lamp wicks; vital light

illuminating the darkest

recesses of curious minds.


Too bad most sit on shelves;

caged sunlight waiting for the

chance to once again shine.




© 2015 abruvanamedsly




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