(May) the Fête
Under blue skies
the people throng,
youth
of all ages
and stages,
in waves
and tides
of color,
frivolity,
novelty
and fun,
for with the heat
of spring,
each tide
of generations
to come,
are the colors
of life,
this carnival
together,
processions,
possessions,
obsessions,
all arm
in arm
through wonder
through light,
and from
the afternoon
to dusk,
to seduction
of senses,
of childhood
into
the darkness,
the fireworks
of night,
you can hear
the rides,
the shows,
a kaleidoscope
of laughter,
the screams
of joy,
the thrill
of forgetfulness,
the moments
of happiness,
this circus
of the senses,
of May
and becoming,
and delight.
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