Beads of Crystals

One drop, two drops,
come cascading from above,
I collect my share in the hollow of myself,
Meager little dots they slide and settle,
My core gets overflowed,
With the treasure from heaven,
Shimmering and glistening,
Beads of crystals they are,
A wayward wind and …
All is gone…
The wait begins…

 

ARC Moon

 

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