Gemstone Poem by james watkin
Gemstone
A sultan among
The grit of the ground;
And raja of the stone-caste.
Lower our bowing
If glinting out more
The head of it riding past!
You say it transforms
What diamonds entrap;
Ennobles its neck-hung light.
Could you guess also
What sizzles ravished
For it out this hearth, heart-bright!
Wednesday, May 1, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: diamond
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