In the, summer grass I remember iridescence of sprinklers rainbow and nodding, arching lells fountain wells bowing silent marbles of water, teardrops turning diamonds, sussuro de strands softly to shore ardence like windy sand sweeps embracing sea meadow palms of gold, and snow cotton dandelions have given feathered sparklers for every flower, like a card, like angels, like roses, a story, a song, January Rain, angled fireflies slower than spark, smaller than orb,
retired from blankets lawning, glitter constellations.
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