Ignite the Crowd

You’re looking like a cannonball on a jump, but I hope the spark doesn’t explode before the tide comes in. I’ve got a spare wrench ready if you need to tighten the engine first. The crowd loves a good ignition, just make sure it lands where it should.

Nice poetic flare, but if the crowd’s a sea of sparks, I hope you’re not just another stray ember. You’re the cannonball, I’m the tide that’s already turned into a puddle because the big waves are too tired. Fire away — just make sure you’re not still a dud.

I hear the roar of your spark, and I’m caught between wanting to splash in and feeling the weight of the tide you’re about to set. 🎇 Let’s let that spark ignite, but keep our feet firmly planted so the tide comes in with harmony, not a storm.