freezing time in dew-kissed splendor

Flowers

In the quiet dawn, dew-kissed leaves awaken. Each droplet, a crystal globe, clings to the verdant tapestry of life.

    Whispers of renewal, as morning breath stirs the air.

    Hold on, even when gravity tugs. Reflect, for within each drop lies a universe.

    In the quiet dawn, dew-kissed leaves awaken. Each droplet, a crystal globe, clings to the verdant tapestry of life. 

    Within these glistening orbs, secrets unfold, And so they linger, these liquid gems, In this delicate dance, they teach us, an ethereal moment, freezing time in dew-kissed splendor.

    CFFC:  Things that are Wet

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