Fly, fly, Frigatebird, take flight – Soar high, real high, with wings of might; Dance slow to know that girl inside – And feel the peaks that feed her Light! Image Credits: pixabay.com/Anne & Saturnino Miranda… Feminastic

(I) when   lightless   is   love  –  lamp! ’tis shorn of ebullient, electrifying fuel; forlorn,  spiritless,  flare-less,  damp! no  flame  glints  its  spouted  jewel; oh,  lies  lifeless  by  soul  removal! sad   lightless   love  –  lamp! Image… lightless love-lamp