Dewdrops

ravens in the forest calling
in the morning calm
sunlight sparkles after falling
onto dewdrops' charm

another cloudless sky emerging
another summer's day
ravens' sounds and sky are  merging
to then go away

as the Sun keeps rising higher
into clear blue sky
intensifying cosmic fire
making dewdrops die

slowly while evaporating
and too as they drip
finding where the earth's been waiting
for another sip

of the water made by heaven
in the atmosphere
as magic as the number seven
the unseen is here

as ravens call from the treetops
as the day begins
and disappearing sparkling dewdrops
are on a world that spins...