Their Last Flight
A grand display of. sailing flames; sky-dances at night, beneath moon.
Parting the clouds, the journey, a thrill, is the end of these lives.
Meteors live long and die hard after their last, grand flight.
Copyright © M. L. Kiser | Year Posted 2015
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