Upon every finger, she wore
gem-stoned rings,
Her hands given flight, in
bejeweled soft wings,
“My rings represent all of
life´s secret symbols”,
Protecting against its barbs,
rather like thimbles,
One of the Goddess, in smooth
silver & pearl,
One of mother-moon & around
my pinkie it curls,
One of father-sun, in scarlet
rubies & Welsh gold,
One of black onyx, where my
night secrets are told,
One of oceans & skies,
in sapphires of deep blues,
One of diamond drops, all
the clarity of iced dews,
One of emerald moss, as in
our earth´s green land,
One of eternity´s hope, within
love´s golden band,
One of all tiny stars in the
night, that glitter & shine,
One little ring, softly around
each finger entwined,
Symbols of life´s magic elements,
of life & all love,
Of jewels beneath the earth
& of the sky up above.
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