Firecrakers
Flushes in steps
Bloomed to a violet
Present to live in past
Yet future’s tune
Song of broken chain
Mishaps brought over
Called misfit stars
Swirled and mend
To be on the edge
Stumped in waves
Revealed in prays
Nevertheless a vine
Crawled in frames
Lit by whomp
Become - space less-
Can it be re-happening
-on the same frame-
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