Fire bursts
Light works
Incessant Incandescent
Sparks of boom
Born denuding
Canvas Night
Drowning out mundanity
In escapades Ethereal
Unto Crescendo
Beheld in eyeful gleam
And anything beams possible
Until then Silence
That unfolds Awe like breath
As reality reclaims her thrall
And we Remember
Our brutal short fall MH and Toni Reding 02.03.2024 Image: 'Fireworks' by Toni Reding
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