Coral Dust
By Elexer
Chilling brush of wind
Rips my buds
From within
And builds them into mountains
Of sparkling,
Coral dust.
Filling me with fruitful
Awakenings
Of tea complete in youthful
Gatherings.
Delicate powder
Wrapped tightly
To bring power
In nightly
Slumber.
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