Flying from the hard baked & old unforgiving
earth,
As earthbound hummingbirds released & given birth,
Myriads of colours & hues in rainbowed flinted
gems,
Stones for ladies, for queens & maharaja´s sewn
hems.
Greens of the earth, hardened, sharpened in forest
glades,
Emeralds, pea-peridots, beryls, sea-wave turquoised
jades,
Chrysolited shades, sunny champagned & citrined
yellows,
Made into rings, given in marriage by poor lovelorn
fellows.
Amethysts, Sapphires, lapis lazuli, blue skies made out
of glass,
Meandering like streams through chrysoprasic &
olivined grass,
Tiger´s eye peeping through night at the dark eye of
the ebonite,
Each vigilant & each at the diggings, ready &
so prepared to fight.
Rich rubies, red-jasper, rosed garnets & deep
wined bloodstones,
Revealing above earth´s scabby crust, their dripping
bleeding bones,
And from the ocean´s saline & dripping tears, the
opalescent pearl,
Held within the oyster´s hands, unhusked & ready
to open & unfurl.
Opals suckled from the very bosom of the silky, milky mother
moon,
Decreed by the Goddess, the Gods & the power of the
ancient runes,
Crystals & zircons, disguised in their clarity, not
being what they seem,
Defrocked in their natural beauty for lying, not being
what they deem.
Daedalean veined diamonds, dodging man´s probing, digging
& blasting,
Revealing in the sunlight, sorely blinking, winking &
forever more lasting,
Rocks, stones in pure carat, champagne, rose, pure white,
& cold iced blue,
Reluctantly showing their faceted faces in jewels &
in rings that tightly woo.
The shining gems, stones & crystals, blasted from deep,
dark grasping rocks,
Unearthed in pebbles, lumps of cloying clay, muddy solid
& reluctant blocks,
Merely to sate man´s appetite & woman´s vain, grasping,
& egotistical greed,
Yet still offering to those who heed, the spiritual energy
of the earth we need.
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