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MELTING BIRTHSTONES

Melting Birthstones

Melting birthstones
Into one of a kind of treasure,
Somewhat mortal,
Just enough for the years to measure…
Not a word could describe…
Here you are - in a body of a man.
 
She’s a mirror,
And I see, through the years, she faded.
Many eyes dove into her,
Although some evaded…
So unlikely to meet,
But they must – for these trails have crossed before.
 
Every star spoke before me,
As I gave permission.
They realigned,
Perfect timing!
For the right position…
Here come the spirits of August and May,
Matching the gems,
Counting the days…
 
Melting birthstones
Into one of a kind of treasure,
Somewhat mortal,
Just enough for the years to measure…
So imperfect and lost,
Just as planned – simple beauty for the ground.
 
Never let thyself confound –
 Human nature is unbound,
 Everlasting as it sounds,
Truth
Is decaying in your doubts…
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