Falling diamond

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A single diamond falls in the dead of night.

Uplifting the shadows that lurk beyond sight.

Trembling as the cold air freezes.

Up going down more fast than a cold man's sneezes.

Mythical creatures invade the air.

In a never ending dance that makes trees stare.

Silent as a mouses squeak.

Craving the touches from the stars that peek.

Oval and crisp that shatters with just one touch.

Limping in sadness needing a crutch.

Oozing with regret and staring blankly.

Unique may I say? Yes quite frankly.

Resting alone, but the crunches are ghastly.

Fun as some may say.

Unfortunately never knowing what they leave to decay.

Light shines on the teary diamond it might.

But no one finds out that this is its last night.


(Btw i'm British so colorful is actually colourful over here, just letting anyone know in case they're confused)

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