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Watching the melting ice and snow. |
| Tiny Droplets Tiny droplets, glorious prisms, Teardrops from melting snow, From the roof top to the awning, Free falling to Earth, thawing And thirsty. Little shooting Stars reflecting, refracting the Bright sun of day shining, Faceted gems passing by my Window as I sit mesmerized, Sponge-eyed, absorbing the Spectrum of light. |