Pebbles in my Gemstones
Scratched on the earth
in pine needles and leaves of yester year's birth
inbetween the possibly never to be seen
lay an exquisite pebble
The blue lines
reminded me of things so precious and devine
reminded me to be thankful for what I have and what is
reminded me to not dwell on what could not be
The gem warmth
testimony to the beautiful red pebble heart
foretold of that which is unique
foretold of a depth of a soul of old
foretold of gems that from acceptance pebbles always grow
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