Copper
Your crown of curls lack moisture, essential oils.
Trimmed, layered on top and sides,
thinning but holding on.
Bronze highlights as the clouds gape,
lingering on dry furls.
A crispy crest, shivering, falling
crinkly towards the ground.
Come away with the raggle taggle gypsy-o
My first small stone of 2013. I went to the Otter estuary today, to celebrate the New Year sunshine that Mother Nature generously provided. Can you imagine how excited I was to see a magical rainbow?
What a wonderful message full of meaning, we are being sent the light that we need, the seven colours of the Chakras, bringing balance and harmony to the world.
