THE DEW
I am beauteous to the eyes- I am thus a
flower
Gifted by God! I repeat my genuine beauty
Significant the planted seed - outcome of
wit
Theory of repetition, in tact - the creation
Absolutely
My petals bitter on the tongue of morning
dew
Drops in condensation - bittersweet
nurturing
I have preservation of life - Indeed a
reckon of prominent
That dew swarms in my morning blues
precious air
Thus I the flower breathe and the dew
drop then went.
Copyright © Stacey Law | Year Posted 2026
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