Pool of Light
The street light flickers on
humming with the crickets
that sing from the damp grass
in the night's warm air.
A pool of yellow light
falls shimmering upon
the cool grey concrete
of the sidewalks cracked surface.
And she steps into the light,
spinning in it warmth
her loose cotton dress floating
like a white ghost in the night.
Splashing up the light
with her worn rubber galoshes,
waltzing in the soothing arms
of a summer breeze.
Her hair falling free
tickling her carefree smile,
she's full of life and dancing
in a pool of light.
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