Comets

From the sky I drop like two flies
Whirring, swirling in the air so high
Blazing like crystals I come in fire
Rolling like thunder, bolting so dire

From the top you see me fall
Dwindling over you like wishing spirals on hold
Exploding before your eyes, blasting like winter snow
Feeding, fading in diminishing colors
Down the ground I stick and dry
Above your feet, I smell and sit like candlestick
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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