flotsam

Behind my house

Behind my house, above the splash of the fountain and the soft glow of solar lights, the sky is turning to indigo and mauve shades in the fading light of day. A soft beauty, punctuated periodically by resounding thuds that foretell a flash of light and color in the sky. I watch the fireworks from my window. Happy Birthday, America. God bless you.

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