I stand dipped in black, waiting to be put to use, waiting to be brought. I stand by day, waiting to be free, waiting to be born, waiting to come alive to draw you near so that you can see and feel my presence as dusk sets in there's a strike, a flicker, a light. You start me and if you leave me, you'll lose me. What am I? Okay, have fun
Angela Kaye
@AnngieKaye · 0:22
Hi yvette. I don't know. I'm gonna take a guess and think I'm gonna guess a fire. And my second guess is a pen, like a pen you use to write with, so I don't know, that's my guesses
YN Beshier
@NewWordOrder · 0:51
So when you have time, take another guess and see if you can guess what it is. And I'm not too sure if I tell you what it is if everyone else will know what it is. So I'm going to just hold off on answering it, but this may help you get the right answer. Okay, great. Have a great day. Thank you. Bye
Shawna Barnes
@ShawnaBarnes · 0:12
Wow. No idea. That was good. In a million years, I've never been good at this. But thanks for putting it out there. I look forward to hearing the answer
YN Beshier
@NewWordOrder · 0:28
Hi, Ann. This is yvette. Okay, so the name of the piece is black wax African, and the object is a black candle. So that's why in the beginning I said I stand dipped in black. So if you read over the rest and you just think about a candle, perhaps it will make sense. So thanks again for reading and playing along. Long. Have a great day. Bye
YN Beshier
@NewWordOrder · 0:26
Hi, Shawna. This is yvette. I hope I'm saying your name correctly. So the piece is called Black's black Wax African, and the object is a black candle. So thank you for listening to it and playing along, and I hope it makes a little bit more sense now. Okay, thank you. Have a great day. She