Pools of Light

I stood awe-struck by the phenomenon that was in the distance.

Pools of light, brilliant and of purest white, had formed on the ground.

What manner of primal force or magnificent being was attempting to break through?

What shone brighter than anything on this clear, crisp spring day?

It was Sol, of course, our home star, reflecting off a remnant of the previous days rain.

But for a fleeting moment in mind before logic took over, the world was ripe with the possibilities of magic and mystery.

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