drifting and blinking
constellations
all but three
escaped my jar
above leaves
of shadowed trees
beneath a sky
lit by lightning
equally ephemeral
similarly silent.
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the sieve and the sand 
i like fireflys
this picture is fantastic
a simple chorus… i’m thinking 3-4 lines repeated about the constellations escaping from your jar…. this could be a seriously good jimmy song…