Tent of Lights

Written for:  The Mag #297

Photo by Tess Kincaid

Photo by Tess Kincaid

Under my tent
the city vanishes.
Step into the light.
Quite a selection
of magical gifts
awaits you. Trees
that talk, gingerbread
houses filled with
surprises, and confections
that melt on the tongue.
Step into the light;
the city vanishes
under my tent.


About purplepeninportland

I am a freelance poet, born and bred in Brooklyn, New York. I live with my husband, John, and two charming rescue dogs–Marion Miller and Murphy. We spent eight lovely years in Portland, OR, but are now back in New York. My goal is to create and share poetry with others who write, or simply enjoy reading poetry. I hope to touch a nerve in you, and feel your sparks as well.
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1 Response to Tent of Lights

  1. Wayne says:

    NiceLy done…thanks for sharing

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