This pearl does not exist
But its green beauty will
Still shine if frost allows
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The reflection about the magic force of the short-lived beauty of frozen drops was born during a literary play of three bloggers who made a sonnet from a quite good poem of 3 four-line stanzas by my friend Navigo. We have only been writing then, and we managed to make a nice sonnet, but only recently I added photos of frozen dew-drops on tetterwort that is not being harmed by a light frost.
I added also a Polish haiku on the blog of Navigo.
© A. Dąbrówka, photos 10. Dec. 2013