A Special Sound

The sound of a red laced dress flash as it dances in the snap of midnight. The sound of the kiss of rain as it ripples into a puddle.  A glass a drum trembling as it chants a rhythm. The whisper of the whirl of wind as it slices the snowy lights.  The ripe blare of thunder.  The bubble of giggles in burning laughter.  A rubbery roar like an icicle cracking.  A glittering trumpet like a warm, round, stomp, soft yet loud and thumping.  A fire that pops and spirals and hisses at the warm air tunneling toward it.  A screech of a twisting bone in the dead, hot desert.  A sound splintering into souls.  A perfect lime growling with sour, prickly, chalkiness.  The sound of a splash of scarlet paint as it lashes the page in shadows.