Fireworks

when we met I thought you were fireworks

dazzling

intense

fleeting

a single moment in the story of my life

but you are the sun

warm

constant

strong

you burned away my mourning clothes

and fill my days with golden light

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3 Comments

  1. Posted 09/12/2009 at 16:57 by Debi | Permalink

    Oh, so good!! That “ooohh, aaahhh” of fireworks (which ARE pretty wonderful, after all) settling into the long aahhhhhh of the warmth of the sun, the relaxing of one’s self into another. Perfectly written. :)

  2. Posted 09/12/2009 at 19:47 by Chris Kittinger | Permalink

    Wow.

  3. Posted 09/12/2009 at 20:29 by donna | Permalink

    I love this photo!

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