Broken Teacup

within a teacup of time the smooth ripples of a shallow pond break apart some fright or tremor has disturbed the movement of the water a gloom hangs upon a heavier air the skimming swallows have darted away the willow trees rattle did time blink perhaps eyes mistook a sparrow for a vulture the pond shivers then the dark moment forgets itself once more the willows long green tendrils gently brush the face of the water
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