It's Still Life

I Deserve …

… a bit of magic.
Lemonade with ice cubes
diamond-clear. Its liquid
sparkling like moonlight
in a tumbler so cold that
the glass sheds crystal
tears on its surface.
I deserve to be a great
river that’s joined at
the hip to earth, and
daylight shall render me
into a wandering shadow.

I deserve to dance
light as my heart.

for Poetic Bloomings ©️ Misky 2020. Image from WikiArt. Public Domain by Mijos “Pegasu del Sol”