More fleeting than white horses
that rush in the foam,
these sparkling diamonds
dance lightly on wavelets;
a brief but dazzling reflection
of our home star,
their fluttering white brightness
skates untroubled across rippling surface,
paths shaped by ephemeral winds.
Like transient thoughts
they twinkle
when exposed.
No two moments the same.
~Richard
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