Dew

Hot. Steamy. Even the breeze is no relief in weather like this…

The sun rises, along with the humidity. The sky will stay milky-white all day. After 10 am, the air will feel like the inside of a bread oven, as the moisture circulates.

But, for a few brief moments, there is this:

Glittery jewels catching the light.

Beading on berries.

Sparkling in the sun.

Even the humblest weed or grass shines like garden royalty.

A thistle’s silken threads hang heavy.

And a tiny seed drips with dew.

 

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