The Fallas is Burning.

It’s like gravity.
While the crowd grows
and I am embarrassment.
While whistles and laughter
soar through the crowd.

A BOOM!
and a CHEER!

We walked along the way.
The wicked forest.
The wicked forest.
Along a path we never knew.
What was before us?
That was before us.

And all the while
the light continued
to change.

RED
GREEN
YELLOW
RED

And when we touched
we saw fireworks.
And we knew
if our eyes
should close here

the floor would take
the sky to fall
BOOMING
across the land and
to the ground.

And water dripped
from the leaves
while the flames
soared burning
hot in the distance.