Poems to The Living Pt.2: SPARK

A bright and fiery sparkle of gunpowder        
The one that stings when you touch        
Shines in our eyes like a star        
Forwards itself first        
Shiny and so pretty        
Implies, "Hey, look at me!"        
Almost forced, it is forced        
Gives pleasure and pain        
(and none in vain)        
Desired or not        
The spark always grasps        
Instant gratifications and implications, all lead up to that spark        
Flash-blinded and instantaneous        
A spark, then gone        
Thus the "Beauty" of life        

These sparks do they show...
The true beauty of one's tale?       
Written by SourMelon0313 (H)
Author's Note
Just some recent rambling thoughts written poetically, politically correct
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