When I was little, I thought the Christmas song said, "Deck the halls with BALLS of holly."
Well, the berries ARE like little balls, you know.
When I was little, I'd hear my parents talk during flu season about the bug that was currently going around, and I thought they meant, you know, a BUG.
When I was little, when grownups talked about "kid gloves" I thought they meant the gloves kids like me wore to play cowboys.
When I was little, when the grownups said "taking things for granted" I thought they were saying "taking things for granite."
The lightning passes;
Summer fires fall into ash.
Autumn smoke blows far,
Leaving emptiness, loss, tears.
Time now for healing, and rain.