This morning there were diamonds
Dazzling the tree branches
Simple drops of dew
Transected by morning sunlight
Merely dewdrops
Waiting to dissolve
Chance circumstance alone allowed
Discovery of this treasure
Briefly on display
Waking just then
Making my way to the window
Just as the sun
Made its way to the place
Wear dewdrops were
Making for magic
Momentarily
Till diamonds disappeared
Mary Havran
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