Blue crystal, dug from the earth – definitely Buried Treasure – admired by our poet Colin Pink in this triadic. It’s Day 665 of the daily poems.
Blue crystal
You were dug out of the earth, where you lay
for millions of years; but I bought you from a shop
in Bexhill-on-Sea. Someone sliced you through
so we can see your fractal heart beneath a shell
of dull grey armour. Within you there’s a tiny cave
full of pinprick stars that sparkle in an indigo sky.
Colin Pink