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Old coins & semi-precious stones…


Of old coins & stones... ©copyright2014owpp

Of old coins & stones…
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He fondles them between his fingertips blindly sensing the clefts & burgeoning ends
Leaping gullies & cliffs tamping down the deluge escalating… sighing as the summer
Breeze guessing the brightness of the Tiger’s eyes, transparency of a Quartz, freshness
Of a dark blue sea Howlite & old (false:)) coins etched skillfully in history…

Desire to own unparalleled beauty, frenzy inundating his senses, rationality flying out
To mountain’s guts where stones are born wrenched from nature’s grip…
He who tries to capture the unattainable, for riches come & go, heritage too fetching
To compass too grand to retain but frozen into words to depict the memory of the chosen.

P.s I love stones & coins for a very long time, I feel each one has a lot to say.
I hope these photos and poem give credit to their beauty
P.P.s I got an answer on the “nameless stone” it’s an Agate! You can check the blogger who sent it in the comments bellow.

Magnesite with coin ©copyright2014owpp

Magnesite with coin
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Quartz point... ©copyright2014owpp

Quartz point…
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A Lepidolite ©copyright2014owpp

A Lepidolite
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Green tourmaline ©copyright2014owpp

Green tourmaline
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Purple Amethyst ©copyright2014owpp

Purple Amethyst
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Close up... ©copyright2014owpp

Close up…
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The Emerald ©copyright2014owpp

The Emerald
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Selenite pillar ©copyright2014owpp

Selenite pillar
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Kunzite ©copyright2014owpp

Kunzite
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Does anyone know the name:) ©copyright2014owpp

Does anyone know the name:)
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close up etched lips ©copyright2014owpp

close up etched lips
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Blue Howlite ©copyright2014owpp

Blue Howlite
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What if… the now. 4th of May 2013


the now ©copyright2013owpp

the now
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What if…
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What if I would have pricked all those
Pages of words & poems, written along
Each emotion lived in the rivers of water
Shed on rocks & pebbles, polishing each
One until it sparkles in the warmth of
Spring’s first rays, kneading it to its
Fancy as the stories of my book.

What if I would have used a needle
& thread to build a chain… perhaps
Take it on a hard spin for a tumble of
Phrases, a choreography of black & white…
Pages & words flowing together gracefully
Interlacing… intoxicating them to life.
All events yarned into one, using the
Euphoric with the dramatic…
Would that have summed up the life of
Each & everyone of us?

What if we could have selected & built
A pyramid of chosen fragments & created
Our vision, molded our dreams.

What if…

Yes, what if life was not about wishes
But for us to unravel with excitement
& curiosity of the… what now?