The Light

The comet burning

Dying

On fire

Luminous

In all its glory

Plummeting to its death

All at war with itself 

Yet radiant

A wonder

In every color

I keep my eyes fixed to the horizon

Leaning forward

Bending toward the light

Like the comet 

Dying and igniting

All at once

Oh the light, 

The light

I just want to see it

One more time

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