I will be someday,
gone,
that is.
When I am,
I hope the pine needles still grow thick
covered thick
with snow.
I hope the air still whistles
with sledding calls
In biology,
we learn that there are so many tiny things
in the interior of our cells
nucleus/cytoplasm/mitochondria/ribosomes/golgi apparatus
floating.
My interior,
it holds my feelings
Comments
I love how the focus stays on the sparkler, with the contrast from the trees and sky behind it. The sparks coming off remind me of dandelion seeds!
Thank you! They do kind of look like dandelion seeds!
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