Queen of the garden, Queen of the morn
Shining, resplendent, glossy and bright
Motionless, regal, tiara adorned
With glittering diamonds, gifts of the night
Centered in symmetry, spun in the dark
Hanging like platinum threads in the air
Sunlight refracts into thousands of sparks
Where dewdrops bejewel her diaphanous lair.
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