An incomplete moment

The sunrise flaming red in the sparkling white skies, behind the purple mountains beckoned.
Walking on the coriander green carpet, the shards of glass
lying hidden between the uncut blades, foisted on my drying soles.
Besmearing the spring cleavers , soiling the symmetry with bloody corpuscles.

The crumpled spikes stuttered, unhinged then sprung back.
The orbicular translucent drops glinted reflecting hybrid pigments.
A dewy molecule of opaque and pellucid, of mixed colors.
The sun now covered with clouds peeked half interested in my miracle.

A picturesque moment lost the gloss with rays that shone life into the moldy grass.
The clouds whirred and seethed , pouring pails of water to wipe the traces.
My soles pocked and perforated, pinched me out of the daydream.
An incomplete moment scissored and crimped, I limped back to the ordinary.



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