this past week
deep cold temperatures have filled our days and nights
the perfect environment for
crystals to manifest
unique from all i have seen in the past
a bit like the beauty of moths wings
layer after layer of beauty came to be
each unique
fragile delights
below the ponds surface
bubbles frozen in time
meadows tall grasses lay down
under the weight of galaxies of crystal beings
their presence inspires joy
awe
below the ice, a strawberry leaf
and fuzzy snowflakes on the surface
~
if you look at my last post
there is a photo of the ponds surface
now look at how many crystals have formed:
daily
they grow and change
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