Fireflies and Mason Jars (summer nights)

Summer

Fluid in watercolor spread

Rolling into the periwinkle hour

Pinpricked with dancing fairy light
Caught in tender tea cup hands

Poured into antique glass lanterns

Guiding curious bare feet

Through knee high grasses

The tickling honeysuckle breeze

Drifting past bedtime chimes

Their woodsy Wonderland

A laughing adventure

E.A. O'Connell