I have always been fascinated by fireflies. One of my dreams is to visit a woodland area that glows in the dark because of a series of complex chemical activity in the light organs of fireflies. The google images and photographs of this phenomena have left me intrigued and I cannot help but marvel at another one of nature’s miracles. For now, I will free my imagination and express my age-old love for fireflies through this light-hearted poem.
One evening when the sun hung low
and sparkling round orbs met my eyes,
in the amber woods, I saw there gleamed
a jar of glinting fireflies.
With restless wings, they spun around,
who trapped them all, I did not know,
in darkness, they beamed brighter still –
a luminous pool of golden glow.
Ancient spirits reveling inside the jar –
I had truly longed to take them home;
yet, unscrewing the lid, I set them free
into the distant starlit dome.
More brilliant than all the silvery stars,
how they twinkled in and out of sight!
Enlivening the darksome lonely woods
were tiny spheres of ghostly light.
One small bold orb came near and near;
it was floating straight into my chest.
The same night, I dreamt happy dreams,
its kindly light had had me blest.
I was a little firefly in that dream,
flickering like those that I had freed;
all through the night, I, too, burned bright –
a guiding light to those in need.
© Copyright: Leah Chrestien. July 2024. The post ‘Let there be light’ first appeared on The Ecstatic Storyteller. The author reserves the right to the content. No reproduction of content in any form is permitted without the prior consent of the author.


A natural and beautiful phenomena, yes! A delight to read. ✨
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Thank you, Michele. It is truly a magical sight. I hope you have a good week. 🙂
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🙏🏻🌺😊
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I have always been fond of them, too, and your sweet poem reconnected me to those precious little flickering things. thank you.
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Thank you, cookie. I loved them, too. At night, a few of them repeatedly entered my room and it was lovely to watch them. I hope you have a good week.
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Beautiful!…; -)
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Thank you, Liam 🙂
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This is very beautiful, Leah, very deep. And your chosen artwork compliments your poetry perfectly. Much to my regret, we have no fireflies in the UK. Our nearest equivalent would be the glow-worm, a sort of luminous larvae which children would collect in jars, beautiful and increasingly rare. Well done.
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Thank you so much! I’m not sure if I’ve seen a glow-worm but they sure look pretty too. It looks like collecting and storing them in a jar is a universal experience for children worldwide. I hope you have a wonderful week ahead.
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Beautiful!
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Thank you very much. 🙂
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Since I was a child fireflies fascinate me too. Magical lights in the dark
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oh yes, I love them. At night, a swarm of them often entered my room and they were really pretty. Thank you for reading.
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a beautiful share, Leah 🤍💫
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thank you, Destiny. Much appreciated 🙂
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my pleasure 🤍
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A delightful poem, Leah. 💓
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Thank you Ashley. Much appreciated 🙂
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Very beautiful, you are a good writer!
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Thank you. ☺️
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Your welcome ☀️
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Nice words about such a poetic natural phenomenon. There are few insects that find the grace of our human eyes, and fireflies are one of the exceptions.
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yes, indeed. They are one of those insects I don’t mind having in my room at night. 😛
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That’s one insect I seriously miss now living in South Florida. You twinkle their glowing presence very well here.
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Thank you much. I’m based in central Europe and I too, miss them here. It reminds me of my childhood. Thank you for your kind words.
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Thanks Michele. So an amazing site. Anita
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I loved fireflies when I was a child. They made summer nights magical!
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Thank you, Dawn. They’re beautiful creatures and they make us happy 🙂
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