Wednesday, July 10, 2013

Frail living leaves...

                                  O love, O pure deep love, be here, be now
                                  Be all; worlds dissolve into your stainless endless radiance,
                                  Frail living leaves burn with you brighter than cold stars:
                                  Make me your servant, your breath, your core.
      Studs-  925, 18ct gold, citrine.

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