Sparklekids 2018

Friday’s sparkling poetry~

Tent penthouse view through the Badlands
where the crew stands and fans a flame of time
A sparkle kid’s shine big as diamond mines
lawn laying finds of the Divine spiritual climb
the dance floor lit as lita moving to music from the speaker
grill cooking Steven on the stove in a cloak while Blake lights another smoke
The experience of estatic hearts move together even when apart
starting something so beautiful it lights up the dark
possibilities over every obstacle
the camp grounds of the remarkable
friendships built in allowing the temporary as burnable
feel these memories in every particle
to my friends who endlessly sparkle

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