Shadows dancing on a pole
Fire rising from a hole
Decorated men with coloured eyes
Dancing ’round a sacrifice
For a sinner amongst the saints
…
The howls of the night
Have overcome the light
And have arrived here first
To quench a fabled thirst
Of a sinner amongst the saints
…
The clouds create a passage
The smoke sets the stage
The Gods are descending
A lone wolf is standing
With a sinner amongst the saints
…
The celebrations will go on
Until the next dawn
Which will never come
What have I become?
A sinner amongst the saints
Frank Solanki 
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HHMM I’m still enjoying this journey through your poems 😀
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Thanks a lot
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Nice rhyme and rhythm to this poem. I got some great imagery in my mind’s eye.
Thank you for liking my post ” The Day My Camera Died” on OUR RETIRED LIFE.
Have a nice day!:)
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Thanks and welcome. Have a nice day. And take care
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So nice…
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Thanks
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The plight of humanity ey. Nicely penned!
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Thank you
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You are welcome. 🙂
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Have a nice day
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You too! Thanks. I am off to sleep shortly! (post 2 am in my world)
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Oh. Good night then
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Nice piece!
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Thanks
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No problem. It’s really a beautiful poem
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Thanks again. Have a nice day
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