Day One

January 5, 2012 by Ryan

 

I held a Jewel in my fingers –
And went to sleep –
The day was warm, and winds were prosy –
I said “‘Twill keep” –

I woke — and chid my honest fingers,
The Gem was gone –
And now, an Amethyst remembrance
Is all I own –

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