Crystal droplets/
like morning dew/
infused with fallen Sun rays/
a refreshing impression/
of sparkling diamond encrusted nectar/
covets the beauty of first fruits/
& opportune moments/
offering up their succulent delights/
an optic oblation/
to the empyrean predawn illuminations/
of promise
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