Gemstone Harvest
Reflection
In the realm of the earth, where ancient secrets sleep,
A treasure trove of gems, in vibrant hues, we keep.
Like jewels on a platter, they shine so bright,
A colorful medley, a wondrous sight.
Each one a story, of the land's dark breast,
Where minerals and magic, in slumber rest.
The colors dance, in shimmering light,
A kaleidoscope, of pure delight.
In this still life, we find a peaceful nest,
A celebration, of the earth's rich crest.
The gems, like fragments, of a broken dream,
Invite us to ponder, on the mysteries unseen.