like glittering bits of broken glass
like dew thats scattered on morning grass
through the black night we look upon
to see the twinkling eyes of heaven drawn
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Truly an enjoyable poem right from the first line. Even the e e cummings structure enhances the content. Read mine - Who Am I - Adeline