Fireworks Poem by mestup poems

FLASH!
Breathless second...then...BOOM!
and streams of light - split the night.

A tapestry woven on a cosmic loom,
As if the threads of life will ignite.

But the blast quickly becomes cinders,
Embers that hang - as the world spins

Life blurs and the world turns a sunder
But the embers just lean with the wind

As my world slows and turns to black
Embers fall and fade, turning to ash.

And, as they do - FLASH! and CRACK!
The sky is again a riotous SPLASH!