The Piano Is Fire Wood

I made a wish on silver of moonlight, a sly grin and a bowl full of stars. Like a kid who captures a firefly, and leaves it only to die in the jar.
collective-history:

Jewish refugees, approaching allied soldiers, become aware that they have just been liberated, April, 1945

collective-history:

Jewish refugees, approaching allied soldiers, become aware that they have just been liberated, April, 1945