Amber Lens

The mighty cedar stands tall Resin in it is its soul It does not lose its needles during fall The tree is both wide and tall like a pole From the resin the amber will form Later the sea will be where there once was a landform Amber will wash ashore during a violent storm It will be picked up by a child wearing school uniform Amber is geological peace that long time can last It is a link to Earths’ past It is like a part of rainbow or droplet that sun down would cast And its beauty is unsurpassed The child will look into ambers’ soul and see Their own reverie Maybe multiple dimension of recoil to fantasy Maybe porcelain sky with its mesmerizing magical majesty