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.
For the contest, Out Of The Box
Sponsor, Kai Michael Neumann
Third Place
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2016
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