Melodies Being Played To Tunes Of Light Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Strobe lights circling, sparkling in a sphere above us,
making wires look like they have little colorful bugs
and caterpillars crawling along them.

An extraordinary sight, writing to its wonder, as a
curiosity inside gets stronger and intensifies in the
darkness of this night.

Melodies being played to the tune of lights, as they
shine and glitter so brightly without stopping to
pause for a moment.

Knowing that lines of prose will be explaining the
wonder of what has just happened, now etched deeply
on photographic screens joyfully forever.