Primrose
Ancient redwood in its core has a sap
The resin comes out and on the grass it will tap
The redwood lives in mountain gap
The resin’s own stickiness on the ground it will trap
When the gap is covered by the sea
To wonder in salt water is resin’s destiny
And to make amber time is the key
Amber forms from resin in all its beauty and majesty
Citrine rests in the rocks and is November birth stone
It has yellow lemon tone
Natural citrine in just few places is known
For creativity it is the keystone
Both amber and citrine are beautiful to behold
Each is many centuries old
But they are both stones non living and cold
Their magic is surpassed by primrose that child will hold
The primrose is child of spring and rain and its role
Is to underline mesmerizing beauty of spring’s soul
And the force that is responsible for all aspects of that soul
With no reference point of evolution being just one aspect it can bring love to your soul
Copyright © Patrycjusz Kopec | Year Posted 2014
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