Alesia Leach Poet Rhyme

Whisper of the Opal

born from rain and fire’s embrace
a captured storm, a veil of lace
shifting hues in liquid light
dancing secrets, dark and bright

whispers stir in hidden gleam
opal dreams in pearly streams
shadows ripple, colors wake
a silent spell the stones forsake

moonlight spills through spectral veins
soft as echoes, lost remains
a gem of stories, old and deep
where shattered rainbows softly sleep

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Paige Hind May 11, 2025 at 4:02 PM "born from rain and fire’s embrace" that is perhaps the deepest way I've seen it described, Alesia. A fav- Alesia Leach May 18, 2025 at 12:23 PM Wow, Paige--thank you so much. That line came from a very intuitive place, so it means the world to hear it spoke to you that deeply. I’m honored it’s a favorite.