november 25th, 2018 — 12:56 PM.
polluted jewelry.
crystals, ambers, rubies, gems,
resembling creations greatest catastrophe…
beauty believing that it is only a stone.
sapphires: tainted yet unchanged.
jades in pain but stays true.
topaz broken is still topaz.
hither past yonder year,
when the diamond displayed
an orchestral arrangement of hues and stunning views.
it’s locked away, but not completely sealed
for the diamond transcends chains in every way,
and gems don’t ever lose their value.
she was happier back then,
but she deserves to be happy now.
for her eyes betray the hideous and accepts emeralds.
her words resemble opals with a mouth of pearls.
tears like aquamarines; treasures pour,
and all i want to do is hold you more.
Hello Nicolas Ryan Brown…
I nominate your for Mystery Blogger Award. ☺
https://florabino.wordpress.com/2019/04/04/mystery-blogger-award/
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appreciate this!
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❤ ❤
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Wow what an eye opener – I haven’t read this kind of poetry for a long time.
Thank you for sharing your work!
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woot! the office!
nice diction
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Dear Nicolas, Beautiful poetry rendering the senses with a fiesta of joy
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