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each morning
of this summer
it happens,
a glimmer
shimmer
(dew) clutches
emerald blades
in a damp
upright
embrace.
each morning
there is rain
or there is no
rain;
droplets
burn away
under
sun, water
once gone
must come again
come again.

by Melissa Kro.

via Daily Prompt: Shimmer

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