an opal as an eye

a crown upon one’s brow
how it shines and catches the light
in pleasing ways / palladium, perhaps
or platinum / some precious metal
previously buried deep below
veins of gold and silver
rivers in the rock long since dredged

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Briar

Basically, I deal in words.

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