Diamond, by Danielle Lewis Subscribe to rss feed for <font color=Danielle Lewis"> 

Material object,
smuther my greed,
open my eyes to the diamonds,
no glitz, no fame, no jewels,
only the discreet,
simplicity of the moon....

Its vast complexity
cast light shadows over my thoughts,
Vexing thouroughly like twine,
Someone's watching, waiting, holding a breath,
Watching the diamond sky.

© Copyright of Danielle Lewis
Posted: 2005-10-02 22:45:36 UTC
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2005-11-24 13:38:50Taurusteen23
The flow of this poem is very good. I love the way the words project an image in my mind, of that diamond sky you speak of...Excellent