twinkle is the job
of holiday lights
glow and glisten,
sparkle and shine
Later, when the world
isn’t so dark,
I’m already planning
how we’ll remind each other
of what it was like, now.
How we’ll say, in sunlight
and sandals and summer health,
Remember when
dark was so deep
even the words for light
were sparks of solace?
Puff Of Smoke Poems 