Sifting through jewel tinted animals,
Smooth, faceted surfaces cool in my hands.
Twisting silk, wool, and metallic fibers
Imported from incense scented lands
Hearing the bold, brassy, come-hither chiming
Of coin-dripping embroidered waistbands
Wednesday, May 28, 2008
Northern Star
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