Carpe Diem #1408 Gypsy (kikobun)

I walk along the edge of darkness, listening to the night sounds.  I search the sky watching for a falling star. An owl and the rustling of a ground animal. probably a raccoon, both draw my attention from the stars.  I walk back toward the campfire. I find I am mesmerized by the spitting flames and tongues of color leaping into the air.  Watching I feel like a gypsy dancing an ever increase blur. Dizziness and imagined music swirling through me until I must close my eyes and reground myself.

moonless night
the flap of large wings
stirs the air


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