Saturday, October 22, 2022

Danburite

Disintegrating from my sight
I do not see my danburite
So peer into my mirror just right
He has it in his bed tonight 
Beside his sea and by moonlight
Inside the sheet he's tucked in tight
Beneath an amulet that fights
He holds it to his heart each night
To open him to his insight
And whispers from a water sprite
By midnight oil, come morning light
Pursue the path you'd like in life