A Queens' Locket
A Queen ….
Looked out
Upon gardens
Fresh and green
Thought of love
Thought of everything
How the colours
Moved and rippled
In the lightest breeze
How love flowed
In everything
Such a colour
A thought
To carry
In a locket
Heartstone Faeries
Knew the secret
Of love
Of everything
A locket of gold
Finest tracery
For a Queen
To hold
A locket made
Contained within
All the colour
All the love
Of everything
It would never fade
A Queens’ locket
To reveal
To you
What is mean’t
What is true
Copyright © Matthew Brackley | Year Posted 2008
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