A sphere of iridescence, thin and frail,
A fleeting spectrum caught upon the gale.
Born of a breath, a whisper, soapy kiss,
It swells and shimmers in a moment's bliss.
A perfect globe reflecting all around,
A transient beauty without root or ground.
It holds the light, a fragile, hollow dream,
A world contained within a sunlit gleam.
But touch it lightly and...
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