We dance
and we leap, erratic and bright,
Frolicking
joyous against winter’s drear.
We are
the sparks that challenge the night.
By
morning you waken us, strike in us right.
You
teach us, beseech us to stand and be clear.
We dance
and we leap, erratic and bright.
Quietly
growing at edges of sight
We court
you, we warm you, and all who are near.
We are
the sparks that challenge the night.
At
noontide displaying our fettle, our fight
We
kindle your yearnings to learn and to hear.
We dance
and we leap, erratic and bright.
Now
swaying now shrinking with heat and with light
By
golden hours feasting, we sing with good cheer.
We are
the sparks that challenge the night.
In
evening, ere fading to embers contrite,
We hand
out our passions to those we hold dear.
We dance
and we leap, erratic and bright.
We are
the sparks that challenge the night.
16
December 2017
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