Bursts of Light
Like shooting stars, they pierce the dark,
painting the sky with bursts of light.
As oohs and ahhs follow each spark,
like shooting stars, they pierce the dark.
Fireworks explode over the park,
raining color onto the night.
Like shooting stars, they pierce the dark,
painting the sky with bursts of light.
(Triolet)
5/25/2015
Copyright © Emile Pinet | Year Posted 2015
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