It bursts and holds
a glittering gown for a ghost
but drifts and fades as we sigh
and exclaim, bursts again and again.
Now what sparkles falls on grass,
whisper in pools, what poem
twinkles eternity then cools?
All in a moment made is melting,
made by a hammer's quick bliss,
and we depart,lie down by fountains,
kiss. quick dear stain
take the high and wed
bury in the sky
before dark fades you again.
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