Dancing Dewdrops
The night was filled with mist
while sparkling-blue dewdrops hung in mid-air ready
to be kissed.
Lucent, they danced
in a celebration – heady,
entranced.
Ablaze
in a steady
haze.
The night was filled with mist
in a celebration – heady
haze.
Copyright © Linda Alice Fowler | Year Posted 2024
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