Crystal Clear Drops
Crystal-clear drops of sparkling dew
drip as Dawn greets the rising sun.
And a sky of cerise and blue
affirming that the night is through,
creates color where there was none;
a brand new day has just begun.
Like pearls of early morning mist,
perfectly-clear globules appear.
Yet, wherever dewdrops exist
their beauty is often dismissed,
for they glow like a bride just kissed
and yet, they quickly disappear.
Dewdrops trickle between my toes
as I walk barefoot on the grass.
And Dawn silently comes and goes
like a river that never flows.
And yet, as these droplets amass,
they glint like shards of liquid glass.
Copyright © Emile Pinet | Year Posted 2022
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