woke with poems
this awaking morning
unique perspectives
which are gem cut diamonds
rough diamonds
are left like pebbles
on ground scatterd
pebbles stones among stones
unpolished stones
are only stones
so common stones
never skill craft cut polished set
with precious metal
to glitter in party light
around display flesh
poem gemstones never written
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem