The night sky holds a quiet spectacle of scattered light. A central burst of golden radiance, still expanding, anchors the scene, its glow softening into a halo of emerald and violet. Around it, smaller explosions bloom—purple and blue petals unfurling, each dot of color a fleeting moment of illumination. Tiny sparks drift like stardust, trailing faint afterglows against the deep black. The composition feels organic, unforced, as if the sky itself is releasing its stored energy. No harsh lines or sharp edges; instead, a gentle diffusion of hues, a slow unraveling of color. The atmosphere is still, expectant, as if the universe holds its breath between bursts. A single, distant firework on the right adds quiet balance, its form less intense, more contemplative. The image captures a fleeting, intimate moment of celestial display, unadorned and unassuming.
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