One day

One day the world paints itself in rainbows

I see the drip drop of the dew on your window

My eye follows

There is the curve, expectant glint of light on this gossamer web

Glistening in pearls stranded row after row

Here stands hope, fragile and brilliant

The world bellows

(You can hear the distant flow

And ebb)

Meli-fluous

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