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the light show

April 16, 2014

cartwheeling on the level of fireworks
ricocheting off my sightline
glitters fade to notify the next of kin
gasps running chasing
the dandelion of lights blasting the patterns of all
all is measured by smoke billowing in exhales
and inhales out the swelling chaos of that bangarang
encompassing the increasing sense of speed
rapid swathes of ribbons burning against my chest
a sweeping attack by the simplest of being
am a sliver of the bright and shining from the blast gong
enveloping striving never stopping in boom town

title: the light show ; haley mcbride
April 5, 2014

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