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Dance with the Wind

by Glenn Currier

The ceiling fan sends its emissary
to breathe upon the candle’s flame
the humble blaze enclosed but free
in the small clear glass vessel.
Silently it wiggles and swirls
asserts its freedom
responds to the breezy envoy
with light.

May I and you, constrained and nourished
within life’s bounds,
embrace freedom’s grace
and respond with light
as we dance with the wind.

05/24/2019

Posted on 05/24/2019
Copyright © 2025 Glenn Currier

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Chris Sorrenti on 05/27/19 at 12:00 PM

Well stated Glenn. Ain't nothin' like dancing with the wind. I'm with you buddy.

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