small world
small world was as beautiful as a moonstone orb
I stared into her depths, amazed I was able to conjure her
She has facets that are so gorgeous, they are indescribable
this is the first time a small world had appeared in my visions
I wondered if this was an awakening
to let me know there are tiny planets in existence?
have other people stumbled upon this small world?
I listened for sounds, but there were none
Was the planet asleep? it began to vibrate
my fingers vibrated with it, moving faster and faster
soon they were spinning around and around
I felt extra energy in the room.
When I opened my eyes spurts of light were zipping past me
like when you brush your hair in the dark and you see sparks
I wanted to see the small world one last time
So I closed my eyes, but she was gone.
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