A Firefly's Finale
He
flickers
electric
but fades to dim.
A sidewalk deathbed,
too cold for this mystic.
Come rest on my wrist angel
and swallow the wild, night air.
Let my slow stride lead your final waltz,
and in your last breath you will know of love.
Copyright © Katy Fulton | Year Posted 2013
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