Constance La France Poet Verse

Oh, Carnelian

Oh, translucent orange Carnelian crystal gem,
    tumbled and smooth, and cool in my  hand.
When I hold you to the light you have inflection,
    where it seems another cloudy realm exists within.
I turn you and you change like a chameleon,
    it is said you are a guide to an afterlife land.
Oh, Carnelian-  you change dreams to reality, wherein
this girl will calm all negativety-  all the bad will tailspin.

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December 27, 2016 

Poetry/Rhyme/Oh, Carnelian
Copyright Protected, ID 16-861-378-0
All Rights Reserved.  Written under Pseudonym.

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Reason A. Poteet January 11, 2017 at 10:07 AM forgot to rate it. This ranks a 7.

Reason A. Poteet January 11, 2017 at 10:06 AM Most unusual, Broken Wings...most unique. Congrats.