Pyrotechnic Garden
Fireworks bloom in twilight fields,
petals wilting in fizzling sparks
that blink like pixies
and fade into dawning dusk.
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Fireworks bloom in twilight fields,
petals wilting in fizzling sparks
that blink like pixies
and fade into dawning dusk.
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I’ve never thought of fireworks as wilting flowers before! Thank you for making an old thing new.
Thank you so much, and I’m happy you enjoyed this new perspective!
Nice images and sounds!
Thanks!
You have a knack for strong imagery — well done!
That means so much to me, thank you!!
So interesting how such a short poem can open the floodgates of imagination and fill both field and sky with light and magical thoughts and feelings. Thank You!
So true! Thank you for reading, and I’m glad my words brought a touch of magic into your day!