brilliance flashes
souls speaking to souls
of creation
as the world begins again
each conversation
a moment of suspension
where time
is only a concept
and art the ideal
the words transform
as the sparks ignite
the conflagration consumes
all within the sphere
of community
collective imagination
burning brighter
than the individual flames
as the spark jumps
from one to the next
words and music
line and design
I see you all in colors
bright flames leaping higher
This poem was originally published at More Yarn For Me. You can view all of my poetry there.