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Evie
Our Grandmother gem is gone
Tonight, I'm missing her from afar.
Her white granite smile
cobblestone wisdom
devilish-warm humor
humble strength, like a Cobalt star.
I met my great niece for the first time
she's a whirlwind of diamonds and sapphire
emerging from the chrysalis of an old soul.
Wisdom blossoming like springtime rose.
She's woven from grandmothers' tapestry
with her own unique weave of light
She, our newest brilliant gemstone
has the embers of God in her eyes.
Copyright ©
Anthony Biaanco
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