Sparks

by Camilla Jean Welsch

Fire in your hair,
fire in your eyes,
fire in your heart.

Nothing even cold.

Definitely defiant.

And, yes, those are sparks.

Fireworks.

The wick has been lit…
for the inevitable combustion…
and brilliance of color…
to light up the night.

“Whoa…” I just say.
“Whoa.”

And above you, there are stars.

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