Verano
The flares and fireworks were lit into the balmy night sky.
The Catalan sky.
For those of whom saw it all as one gasped at the beauty.
The flares and fireworks crackled, sparkled and shone.
Flickering and glowing, they did so beautifully.
A poet sat at a table in the Gothic Quarter felt compelled to pen instantaneous inspired thoughts.
Artists took their own inspiration and promptly expressed their own unique flair due to the majestic expose.
Two young newly weds walked through the Quarter hand in hand basking in the sensual late summer air.
It was the last night of a wonderful stay.
The display and noise from the show in the sky lasted a few moments.
The mild summer aroma lingered sweetly as the city meandered lazily into the early hours of the morning.
Demola, TCC
The Catalan sky.
For those of whom saw it all as one gasped at the beauty.
The flares and fireworks crackled, sparkled and shone.
Flickering and glowing, they did so beautifully.
A poet sat at a table in the Gothic Quarter felt compelled to pen instantaneous inspired thoughts.
Artists took their own inspiration and promptly expressed their own unique flair due to the majestic expose.
Two young newly weds walked through the Quarter hand in hand basking in the sensual late summer air.
It was the last night of a wonderful stay.
The display and noise from the show in the sky lasted a few moments.
The mild summer aroma lingered sweetly as the city meandered lazily into the early hours of the morning.
Demola, TCC
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