Wednesday, October 12, 2016

Celebration

We were celebrating, with the best sparkling wine

I did celebrate too…
The escape of the string of bubbles in my flute glass
Trapped in a dark gloomy bottle for years, Ageing to perfection
and then the wait, until chosen
Just to spilled all over someone, a fountain of foam and mess
Or to be left in a glass stained with lip color or cigarette ash.

 I did celebrate too…
Their  freedom from darkness
Ready to face a new world, a realization of the power in them
To entice human emotions- of fantasies, laughter, dreams and tears

I did celebrate..
So did the bubbles……….
No more Carbon dioxide..Just bubbles of happiness