This morning there were diamonds <br />Dazzling the tree branches <br />Simple drops of dew <br />Transected by morning sunlight <br />Merely dewdrops <br />Waiting to dissolve <br /> <br />Chance circumstance alone allowed <br />Discovery of this treasure <br />Briefly on display <br /> <br />Waking just then <br />Making my way to the window <br />Just as the sun <br />Made its way to the place <br />Wear dewdrops were <br />Making for magic <br />Momentarily <br /> <br />Till diamonds disappeared<br /><br />Mary Havran<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/diamonds-disappear/
