Cancer 4. People watching fireworks in the distance.
TITLE: THE SHARING OF SPIRITUAL ASPIRATION or HOLDING ON TO THE PAST UNTIL ONE HAS LEARNED ALL ONE CAN FROM IT
Faraway, tiny galaxies were exploding in the sky. He wondered if on each spark worlds full of histories and cultures were rising and fading in a manner of moments. It seemed to him that the nature of fire, ultimately, was to take the form of flowers – those vast pinwheel shapes floating through the universe, as well as these ephemeral fountains that bloomed into the night sky, one after the other, to mark the end of another festival.
Yes, he decided, the universe is a garden. Inhaling, he could smell its perfume.