An exquisite pearl nestled on
the delicate bend of
a verdant olive blade;
That gentle venerate breeze
was just beginning to attempt
to court the demure divine bead;
When that sullen dark sky
bellowed in distraught,
and let out its fury.
The deluge that followed
washed away the traces
of what might have been
a wonderfully romantic morning.
(P.S. Please indulge me, I am trying to find my way back.)
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