Thank you, Anni. Maybe I'm a masochist because I do like making things difficult for myself. I considered rhyming each line as well, but that was a bridge too far. Perhaps next time...
She flicks the glass with a fingernail,
rings out a sound both clear and bright,
a single note that dies reluctantly,
a lone angel voice receding in the air.
She runs a perfect finger round the rim,
it sings with crystal tone extended
and, glass aloft, it fractures light
through honey golden liquid.
Line count: 8
Free verse
For Express It In Eight, 01.09.24
Prompt: Crystal.
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