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by Meena Krish
Scintillating flesh of liquid chambers spin prisms on the world, as dewdrops to a spider's web they whisper hue into the air, A very nice & vivid description of a bright day..liked this. now melancholy blood may seep into the boards of Nature's hearth, a hint of dreary day to weep upon the clouds of moonlight's birth. THis is also another good part of describing nightfall..excellent write!