What is perfectA Poem by SorenPerfection a dew drop, a crystal ball with a magnifying top Its surface a rainbow shows endless colors without stop Transparent, life giving, forgiving, bends but doesn't break Born on wings of night, pearls in sun's light, wash nature's eyes awake Manna from heaven, nature's bread leaven, a baptism that glistens Cleansed of night's death, in misty morning's breath, to a choir of drops listens Creeping into the ground without a sound to its place of birth Each path taken just to reawaken, trapped in a cycle on this earth
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