We Are Complete
Nestled under an old blanket,
we poke logs, ablaze in the fire.
And a crescendo of sparks flares;
as brisk breezes boldly aspire.
A dark horizon inks shadows:
while a scarlet sun sinks from sight.
And embers, bursting into flames;
confetti night with specks of light.
Snowflakes weigh evergreen trees down,
twigs snapping, with a crackling sound.
And as the weight begins to build,
their boughs bend low, touching the ground.
A shooting star unzips the sky:
sparks signaling its sacrifice.
And golden moonbeams gild the clouds
were Luna tints, crystals of ice.
Twinkling stars, dust ebony skies
with glitter: at the Sun's retreat.
And snuggling up tight, we embrace,
for together, we are complete.
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