Crystal

Beads of dew glisten

As water pools

And streets breathe



Solid steps on the sidewalk

Soundless wavering

Incomplete echoes

Of concave walls



Rays peering through

Illuminating the plumes of smoke

Escaping breath fully

From shivering lips



Gently they cross

Finding solace between

The freezing spaces

In the atmosphere



Rising and falling as one

Pursuing a golden glory

Grasping without relent

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