Smoke and Sparks
Smiling in a way
she had never known before,
she ran,
coloring
painting
illuminating
everything and
everyone
near her,
like a fairy wand
wisps
flitters
and
glitters.
Passing along
her spirit
her energy
her air
to all,
she realized
her existence
was not only productive,
it was actually
meaningful.
Her small life
had the ability
to give life.