SpotlightA Poem by YanZerosOld House (1/5)In a four cornered room Tropical sunlight cast its beams Divided by the glass pane of jalousies Carrying the visible dust particles Floating till light touches the wooden floor As the sun moves at its peak As the temperatures rises As the breeze getting warmer The rays has gone closer and closer To the edge of the window sill Amazed by the dust dancing riding flowing in the air Spotlighted by the sunbeam Has vanished... Are you still there my tiny enthusiastic entertainers? © 2016 YanZerosAuthor's Note
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