A Giant Gemstone
(emerging poem. thanks Mom for the painting)
Giant gemstone
crafted and honed by nature's fury
grown in time
but not thrown
like a tumbler rock with hard knocks
You rolled through open fields
and vibrant streams
chizeled angles
through prism dreams
burst through a light path
now journey to your bold formation
from the earth
a gem creation
with your change
and the test of time
on the hardness scale becoming fine
covered and uncovered through the shape of the earth. You found land spheres with a wide girth
I climbed through a hidden cave
my hands discovered what I can save
over the years you traveled with me
and one day we sat under a tree
thinking of what you and I can see
what we are and what we ain't
the beauty of you became an image to paint
About the Creator
Zel Harrison
I travel with a nap sack on my back to gather stories and sit in the circle of humanity.
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