she skipped ahead
flitting though
the topiary garden
emerald silk
rippled in the moonlight
as he trailed behind
following a trail
of champagne drops
glittering in the grass
a shimmering jewel
slipping through his grasp
into the night
Published on August 17, 2020
Jewel Tones
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