OTHER

Speckles of blue light
Dance on the floor
A pattern created 
By draught at the door
A rainbow of colour
As sunlight hits glass
Shows kaleidescope raindrops
Unnoticed
They pass
A spider web highlighted
In fresh morning dew
It's intricate beauty
Stumbled on by so few
But what point in such beauty
With no one to see
Why bother to shine 
With no audience near
Random just random
I hear you all say
But I say it's spirits
From other
At play.
Marion Price (2019)

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