Morning dew clinging to shimmering leaves,
sap veins made visible in the glistening light
life flows inside.

Hanging dewdrops drip from the tips,
pulled to the dry earth beneath
by the spinning of this galaxy we’re rooted in.

The blaze of a stellar parent
feeds bellies, fuels the dynamo
cranking the celestial assembly line.

Blueprints racing through brains
carried by muscle bone and skin
that build pencil drawings into skyscrapers.

Blood vessels distend in the glistening light,
life flows inside.
Sweat seeping from pores trickles from fingertips,
pooling on the dry earth beneath.

Flowing Of
NIC E
Poem Again
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Nice poem .

Thank you both.

You never cease to amaze me.

Your thoughtful feedback is much appreciated, Storm.