it’s june, &
i’m reminded of your existence:
glimmers of light,
coming at dusk, lingering at dawn
flying fire—-
creatures of lightning—-
i love your being!
you bring me back to youth
when i loved you so much
that i’d smother you in mason jars
trying to keep you,
i wanted to feel your love,
but loved ones must be free
to leave
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the trailing title even gives june room to leave
Oh, I love this! My first firefly sighting for the year was the other night. It’s always so exciting to see them, and you capture that childlike delight perfectly here!
moments of brilliance
persist-from out of
glasslit worlds…
🙂