a beaver's swimming by.
Metamorphic boxspring,
left by glacial tides.
Birds can be heard a chirping,
the shore erupts in song.
A breeze gently shares its cooling breath
while turtles saunter on.
A heartfelt tender posting,
inaugural astute sparks.
Shimmering reflections,
restrained star gazing park.
A pioneering bunch of daisies
has found lodging in a gap.
Audaciously derailing
the shallow supine crack.
In fertile soil they've prospered
where they've never grown before.
A versatile amendment to a
torrid lofty core.
Somehow their seed was scattered
to a receptive latent home.
Their resultant tactile manner cast in
multicaring chrome.
And all across this dark sky reserve
their settlements have spread.
To brighten its nocturnal poise
with a sublime starlit stead.
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