Fireworks
Your artwork only ever improves,
My Old Friend.
You all but bring utter Springtime in this moment,
Calling forth
A horde of butterflies
And a flurry of flowers
With supernatural glitterings
And the shock of sweetness.
All the Natural World,
All creatures of majesty and grace,
Are in your Fire
Burning in the evening sky for my amazement.
A/N: Wrote this at least 7-8 years ago in my big Lord of the Rings writing phase.