Visions in the Night

A blue one, a gold one,

A pop and a spark.

They shimmer and shine

In the sky in the dark. 

A green one, a silver,

A swirling bright tail,

A huge one that fades to 

A ghostly smoke trail,

A long one, a strong one,

And one with a grin,

Plus one that sends shivers

All over my skin. 

They burn for an instant,

Then puff into steam,

These demons that chase me

Each night when I dream.