Dew Prismacolor

One dreamy night My solid flesh melted
I became a drop of dew.
Liquid, Aqueous, fluid.
What freedom I display.
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I kissed the flowers
I placed diamonds on leaves.
Clouds became my friends.
Rain my fellow drops.
The ocean called my name.
Once again I transform.
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Oh to my delight.
I became a sea nymph so lovely.
You can catch a glimpse of me Shimmering, Sunning, Shining, Swimming, on Oceans or the Bay Magically Mystically on any given day.
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Therein lies my wondrous tale.
The dew drop who became a Nymph.
A story of happily ever after
One dreamy night.

Available as a glicee print.