Fireflies flit
 
Snap, pop and sizzle
 
Across hot, shimmering summer skies
 
Hands outstretched
 
I give Chase
 
Running, Leaping toward the Magic
 
The Wonder
 
The Shifting Patterns of zipping, ebbing Light
 
Patterns of Fiery Ecstasy, Hope and Delight
 
Glittering, sputtering here and there
 
I Reach - I Stretch
 
For Some Thing beyond mySelf
 
For Some Thing just beyond the Horizon
 
That's the Pure Joy of It
 
There's nothin' like a Firefly Sky