Monday, March 10, 2014

Fire Sky

Then, there are sparks
That slowly light up a fire. 
Once it starts growing, 
It burns and burns
Ever so marvelously. 

It blasts into the sky,
In a thunderous explosion. 

Gently the calm returns
Leaving the ashes 
To sometimes stir the wind
Into a hurricane, and...©7.14.13


p.s. One more for my sunset collection.

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