Poem: A Pearl Necklace I

At a flea market
a pearl necklace
pulled her
close.
Why is
that,
she didn´t
quite
know.

Plastic
light green
pearls
can hold
such an
energy,
she smiled.

These
are mine,
perhaps
this is
a cellular
reminder.
No need
to further
analyze.

And she
held
that yin
close
every
night
while
the
hardness
moved by.

 

– Deelia ©

 

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