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Whim Writing
In the season of silence the jewels fill, An aching need, the desire of will The warmth of the light, shining through The gems of red, green, and blue The ruby it sits, so innocent it seems The colour of blood, coursing through dreams A flickering flame, the fire within Desiring the truth, seeking its twin Forest of emerald, shining bright Life within, hope in the night Calming warmth in a world gone cold Light of the spirit, magic of old A sea of blue, the saphire flash Cobalt fire, laying all to ash The torrential rain, storm of the cloud Lightning strikes, thunder so proud In the dreams of time, the stones turn Emotions to feel, lessons to learn Riddle of truth, puzzle of life Gold of the day, silver of night. |