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A prism full of life,
Shines from the heavens down to the earth
The breath of solitude lingers on its pale surface
But it is not cold nor sunder like the face of God

Its Shape becomes searing and sharp,
The crystal burns down, air stripped from its name
Coiling around a cloud’s nimbus it starts to fade, a shade of white and grey
Its form now like two harps
Fading into a crescendo

The rock breaks off,
A silent whisper is heard,
Through the burning of Sulfur and Iodine
Of Rose pedals and Irises
Of Angel’s Feathers somewhat pure.

She stops, and listens, the sky crackling loud,
He looks and stares, the very earth crackling beneath his feet,
From the sky a pebble broke harmlessly on the rustic earth.
It was the first drop of rain for this season
As with any creature with wings could feel
The earth was ready, for life is abruptly new.