Memorable are the long languid days
where humidity hangs
like a heavy surcoat
and the smallest of breezes
offers a promise of relief
like an errant lover.
When the sun slinks slowly
beyond the grateful horizon
the fairies gather along dark roads
and manicured lawns.
And
then they light up the earth
as they dance against
the velvet sky, these
tiny stars,
scintillating sparks,
beneath the leafy canopy
of firefly summer.
A graceful dance of children on the city streets as they yell and play games of tag and kickball while their parents sit and watch in reminder of their early years in joy of what they brought to this earth. Elegantly reminded of soft smells of spring flowers touch the nose and the dusk slowy setting in with the bright lights of fairies dancing as children chase with their nets hoping, praying to catch one to make a wish.
A graceful dance of children on the city streets as they yell and play games of tag and kickball while their parents sit and watch in reminder of their early years in joy of what they brought to this earth. Elegantly reminded of soft smells of spring flowers touch the nose and the dusk slowy setting in with the bright lights of fairies dancing as children chase with their nets hoping, praying to catch one to make a wish.
Wonderful! I love fireflies. They bring me back to my youth in such a wonderful way. Seeing them as fairies is so very inventive. You might well be onto something of our human past. Perhaps our ancestors, perplexed by these flying beacons did indeed come to the idea of fairies in this way.
Posted 11 Years Ago
11 Years Ago
I think you are on to something here! I love learning how certain things came to be. Thanks so much .. read moreI think you are on to something here! I love learning how certain things came to be. Thanks so much and I agree that there is something special about fireflies.
This is really quite lovely. Transports me to the exact place you are describing....I also like the idea of fireflies as stars in their own right....perhaps in their own world.....
Thanks for inviting me over ;)
CM.
Posted 11 Years Ago
11 Years Ago
Thanks so much CM for you kind review. Drop by anytime.
Blue, this was perfect, it was enchanting and it was magical and I think we all need a little magic in our lives. I love the scene you have painted and I can hear the rush of tiny wings as twilight approaches. This is really very good and I want to thank you for sharing it with us.
Posted 11 Years Ago
11 Years Ago
Thank Jack, you are right we all need a little magic in our lives.
I feel like I'm eight years old again running barefoot in the lush grass of my grandparents front yard. As the sun went down we waited eagerly for the fireflies....so we could dance among them. It was a bittersweet feeling because as soon as it became full dark we had to go in. ;-).... what a fantastic poem!!
Posted 11 Years Ago
11 Years Ago
Thank you for sharing such a beautiful memory. They are such beautiful creatures and they are a part.. read moreThank you for sharing such a beautiful memory. They are such beautiful creatures and they are a part of magic of many of our childhoods.
11 Years Ago
You're welcome....thank you for sharing your work. ;-)
Sounds lovely, I was just saying to a friend of mine the other night, there's nearly as many firefli.. read moreSounds lovely, I was just saying to a friend of mine the other night, there's nearly as many fireflies as there used to be, we must be in the wrong state, they all flew to your neck of the woods. I have to share this one with her. :-)
11 Years Ago
*not nearly, I type too fast for my own good...
11 Years Ago
I think these days we can find them off the beaten paths.
This is light and airy like a cool breeze on a summer's night. I hardly see fireflies anymore, not like when I was a kid, always found them so fascinating, as I do your poetry...killer last verse, much enjoyed! This put a smile on my face.
oh, this is gorgeous...you remind me of the years i lived on the farm and the sky was void of light pollution and smog and all things human. when dusk fell, all the magical creatures of our wonderful country universe would engage in a symphonic harmony of blissful choreography against the darkening sky. you have captured it magnificently herein! thank you for those precious memories.....
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