Saturday, March 26, 2011

The emeralds.

Curiosity begets curiosity:
I wonder about the exquisite things I have

How they floated on,
Yellowing then,
I imagine, greening.

Such riches bud across the hands of spring.

Did you name each to each as I did?
Did the marble sky impress you in their
Full and drinking eyes--

It did with me?

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