Contrasts

The Story Spark was Summer Soundscape. I chose the prompt – Booming fireworks, eclipsing the moon in color. We had 20 minutes to write.

Contrasts

A flash of colors with sparks of yellow

A booming sound that breaks the silence

The air is filled with oohs and ahhs

As wonders make the world of light

 

The flashing sounds of speeding objects

The booming sounds too close to miss

We watch as all our buildings crumble

Amid the hate that here exists

 

Let’s honor with those shades of wonder

Remember times that please our heart

Forefathers that declared our freedom

Be proud, enjoy, we celebrate

 

There is no end, they do not care

Their power’s all that fills the air

The smoke-filled sky is naught but darkness

Does anyone know that we are here

 

The fireworks end, the night is calm

It’s time for home to sleep quite sound

This yearly celebration’s over

Till we meet again on this well-paved ground

 

We scream for quiet, for peace, for ends

Of daily bombings which no rest lends

Itself to comfort, for land that’s safe

To live with others in peace not hate

 

Fireworks can be a wonderous thing

Of colorful displays and songs to sing

But beauty’s eye can be deceiving

Depends on what the colors bring.

 

About hdh

I have been telling stories for over 40 years and writing forever. I am a retired teacher and storyteller. I hope to expand upon my repertoire and use this blog as a place to do writing. The main purpose is to give me and others that choose to comment, a space in which to play with issues that deal with storytelling, storytelling ideas, storytelling in education, reactions to events, and just plain fun stories. I explore some of my own writing throughout, from character analysis, to fictional, to poetry, and personal stories. I go wherever my muse sends me. Enjoy!
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