Wednesday, July 13, 2005

Light and spark

It flashed in the night
and she watched it
never seeing it before
and she liked it
because she was not alone
and then she smiled
fireflies
she ran away
feeling positive
that it was just the
spark of something more.

1 comment:

meelo said...

i am first.
tah-dah.
something more...
those are big shoes to fill, when the fear is that i will have always been too much for myself, but never enough for you.