Fireflies

Posted byrodkersh1948Posted inHumanism, Poesy

Moments,
flitting between paint-spattered leaves
of tangled
box-hedge.

Warm night
&
bottles of Gold Star stashed out of the way.

Heat lifts off the pavement
and the orange glow
of streetlights
Illuminates.

Door slams
and cold
tiles
Underfoot
Lead the way.

star-light-painting

Published by rodkersh1948

Trying to understand the world, one emotion at a time.

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