fireworks and foolishness

wednesday 5th november 2003 @ 22:30

the taste of burning fireworks on the air. distant memories rolling into view with the dark smoke. bonfires and battles. pagan nights, apples in the flames, prayers for those already passed.

duality reigns in myself and my company. the side as soft as blossom and the wild warrior woman with nothing to fear.

i felt the breeze beneath me tonight and i wanted to dance like a child amongst the falling lights. but he held my hand tight and i felt foolish for appreciating the cool night and the gaze of the goddess moon upon me.

did you not feel the passion and urgency that swept along the fallen leaves?

please don't stop seeing the colours of the world.