listen while you read
The star showers.
The wild flowerings.
The palm trees and peonies,
dahlias, chrysanthemums
of high-flying light.
The waterfalls
of sparks, colors.
The bright night-burnings
embering down
into dark.
The flashes
and shimmers
of earth-flung comets,
bracelets, diadems.
The rocketing arcs
you follow with wide-open eyes,
almost held-breath,
till you ohh and aah
from the outbursts
of silver and gold;
emerald, rose, rare blue.
Feel the ensuing booms
reverberate in your belly
as you lie face-to-sky
on a wide-spread blanket
easy and cozy with friends.
And savor all ~
amid the dangling spangles,
and wizzing, crackling,
whistling sounds ~
with innocent wonder.
Through the last fanfare:
the blazing, rousing finale,
the applause,
the drifting clouds
of smoke
and contented crowds.
~ on a July 4th in an old American town
What does watching a show of fireworks evoke in you? Are the feelings the same as in your childhood? Who's full of sparkle in your life, in your circle of family or friends or fellow workers? Do you feel the same feelings when you're around them?
What natural, beautiful sparkle can you find in yourself? And in others, from friends to family, shopkeepers to strangers. In a conversation with someone. Or in something you're watching, or reading, or listening to. Because the more of it you can discover, and embody, and ~ like a Roman Candle ~ shimmer out around you, the better.
© Colin Goedecke, for The Poetisphere
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