When daybreak shines through a lone dewdrop as the walking sphere beneath turns to light a quiet mist will form,leasing the foliage tips
To kiss nature's brethren once, to satiate and soothe a quickening from inert ground, awaken for the gift beyond opulent purple air, to blossom for this morn
A frail fairness in this valley of dreams Gardens of graciousness in a wispy haze Screne horizons begins here
Visions to please at this gateway of dawn a glistening world within one drop's lens Images that span generations of life
The greening world in a morning's quiet mist
