CRYSTAL MORNING
In a crystal morning's prismWakes a beach, refined and white.
It yawns, outstretched against a star
Reflecting...
In a multitude of light.
A ray of dawn a gull has captured
On a plunging downward flight,
Directs him to the gleaming shells
In his early morning plight.
A shimmering sea of golden sparks
Builds slowly to a crest,
Then falls; translucent, calm again,
Bringing pelicans to rest.
They glide and dip
While palm fronds dance
To winds of gentle teasing.
Serenity lies in rainbow skies,
A prism light;
So pleasing.
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