a rounded pot
curved like the crescent moon:
tints of leaf and stone
a peacock's feather
impossibly iridescent:
the third eye
glass fragments
worn into what they are:
shards of time
a bird's nest
cupping a cracked egg:
thin as paper
sparse brush strokes
hint a vision:
unfinished symphony
summer's pinnacle
lush green, a perfect blue:
evanescent as dust motes or shadows
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