The night drizzled stars,
The kind that falls silent-
Without a single whisper
Of a wish to guide them,
Tiny prisms of living fluid crystals,
Bending light with the symmetry
Of their concave and convex design-
Each one unique in design,
But staying true to form,
Until wiped from the eyes.
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Diana…🍃
Sandie
Ron