Morning dew discovered glistening,
Upon blankets of wild green grass,
Light creating prisms, or pieces of you.
To sit among and admire is found easy,
And all I could ever, bashfully, ask.
Droplets mirror my daily thoughts,
Symbolizing qualities of which I love,
To touch a bold web may ruin my view.
Left to admire each and every angle,
Peacefully, accepting that which is you.
Oldest Daughter & Red Headed Sister 
The rhythm is beautiful here. A wonderful post.
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Thanks, You… *humbled*
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Beautiful…such a peaceful poem, but also a thinking poem as well (and the two go together so well…easy to get lost in thought). Love the photo, now every time I see dew in a cobweb, I will be thinking “Light creating prisms, or pieces of you”… 🙂
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Thank you, My Photographer Philosopher Extraordinaire. You always make me blush and I’m beginning to think you like me that way. 😉 I will be doing the same and with thoughts of you, Dalo. Glad you enjoyed this one… I love when I take a picture and know just the words I want to use. The words were just waiting for dew.
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Nothing quite as adorable as a blushing red-head 🙂
Agree, there are times when the photo writes the words ~ and when words make the photo. You’ve mastered it well.
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Too kind, Randall. Thanks for that… 😉 Stop or I may turn pink. Or don’t. Ha.
Thank you, kind sir.
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It’s so wonderful you find beauty in places like this, and a beauty deeper than just the sight of the dew, but a beauty in the reflections they create.
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Gus! I miss your stories. Where have you been, Sir? I’m happy to think this way if it brings you to me. I’m thankful for your comment, but also for your admission that my poetry speaks to you. Makes me smile.
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Glad to have caused the smile 🙂 Your poetry is beautiful, and I very much like that you find beauty in the details of nature.
As to where I’ve been… had to take a short break. Life can easily get in the way. You made me smile that you miss my stories. I love WordPress for finding wonderful readers and writers like you. I’m planning to publish several days of stories, then I’m probably going to take another break, this time to work on a longer story. I’ve got to put aside a lot of time for a novel I’m working on. The longer stories are calling to me…
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*blushing bright red* Thank you.
Glad you’re working hard and producing creatively. I have been doing the same. 🙂 I just read your poem. Wow. You can write, poet. All day long. ..
Have a great afternoon, Gus.
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Thank you, and now I’m blushing 😉
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You’re welcome 🙂
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This is a good one, Aud. Your words are like the dew on the flora … don’t shake them up, or they’ll tumble from their beautiful but vulnerable position.
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Chum, thank you for your poetic addition. I do miss you and your poetry.
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🙂
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🙂 Wipe that smile off your face, Hem. *giggle*
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Hey there Audrey girl, remember me? 🙂
I’m back from Canada now and on WordPress regularly again. Yeah! And what a beautiful Audrey poem to come back to. This one is truly beautiful, my friend.
I also woke up to wet and have had some rain throughout the day. Not fun here though. When it rains in the winter, I just feel cold and damp. Boohoo. Not too mention a little melancholy.
How’s your summer been?
🙂
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Hey there, Staci! I just got back, as well. I will stop over to see what you’ve been up to since your return. Hope you enjoyed your time away. It is horribly hot and humid here…ugh. It can aslo create a sense of melancholy.
Summer has been crazy. One of my dearest of friends is here from Miami and I’ve had a busy week. Can’t wait to catch up. xx
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Almost innocent in its perfection. 🙂
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Oh, come on… *hides her eyes*
Thank you 😉
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Welcome, Aud 🙂
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🙂
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The picture is awesome! And don’t be bashful about it, be warriorish!
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Thank you, Duke. I took this at my dad’s house. I’m always bashful and I can’t stand that about myself.
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Oh, that’s normal. I always am, too! I just…cover it up!
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What do you cover it with? Professorish things? I need some or just allow myself to jump.
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Well…basically don’t give a bum about anything! Pretty harsh, huh?
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Seems, super harsh. And unlikely.
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Yes, I suppose you’re right. You tell me, then. I get things dead wrong all the time.
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I don’t know either…you always get my thinking right. Don’t start slipping now. I need you, Duketh.
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Well…then! I was right!
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You always are, Duketh.
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I wish that were true, but then I’d be horribly perfect. And that’s not fun.
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No one should be perfect. I think perfectly flawed is rather fantastic.
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And I think you’re absolutely right!
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*smiles* I knew that already.
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Super!
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Thank you, my dear! 🙂
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Simply Beautiful Audrey…How I love your poems 😉
Blessings, Friend~
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Thank you, my friend. Humbled by your thinking so…xxx
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Your words never cease to impress me! I love the idea of a person’s qualities refracted through the prisms of dew…
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Thank you, dear poet. You always make me blush! !! I thought everyone thought this way.
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