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Precious Stone Poems - Poems about Precious Stone


Semi-Precious Beauty
Pure is the white quartz As it dazzles in the sun. Treasure its charm....

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Categories: precious stone, appreciation, nature, sweet,
Form: Haiku
Precious Stone
You are as a precious stone For your beauty bought my heart And time I hope you know. By standing where you are It takes me to the day When we were feet apart And the stars had been our lamp They guided our wondering hearts. As the street lights lit your face Giving me a better gaze Deeper into who you are. Leading me to...

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Categories: precious stone, beautiful, crush, for her,
Form: I do not know?



Precious Stone
A queen’s devotion for her men Was rewarded many times again, They quested for precious things with endurance like emeralds, Prisms of green light, or rubies Red honor guards, and malachites, The pureness of diamonds that Broke down the strength of light. How you shine when you smile, Natural pearls cannot know Your gift, your sweet and open heart, Worth its weight in silver and gold. My...

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Categories: precious stone, love, endurance,
Form: Verse
Premium Member A Precious Stone
A PRECIOUS STONE Each one of us A precious stone is, A unique jewel, Masterfully created by The divine For To embellish the crown worn By Our beloved person’s heart Thus Making it shine! © Demetrios Trifiatis 10 APRIL 2013...

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Categories: precious stone, beauty, love,
Form: Epigram
Premium Member That Precious Stone
“No one worth possessing/Can be quite possessed;/ Lay that on your heart,/ My young angry dear; This truth, this hard and precious stone.“ - Excerpt from Sara Teasdale’s “Advice To A Girl” That Precious Stone I am that precious stone described so beautifully by a poetess, deceased, whose wisdom shone, so listen now, and grasp me well. . . . My grace...

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Categories: precious stone, allegory, love, me, wisdom,
Form: Verse



Precious Stone
As I walked on the road Ragged, rocky and raw, The Sun had beat down, midday high and bright I was travelling down, on the straight route, alone except for the whistling wind, which sometimes pushed against my sides so hard, I fought to stay on track. I peered down at my feet and behind me at my footprints in the sandy areas, and...

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Categories: precious stone, allegory, lost love, me,
Form: Dramatic Monologue
A Precious Stone
Nothing can be used To unveil a stone that is pure A loving golden diamond Dressed with care only in wealth My stone, raw and pure Of truth and tolerance A fella indeed Forsaketh me not in a time Of tribulation and trouble Even in the whirlwind My stone is in the yonder Bringing down the mountain in wonder A rare gem of a stone In...

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Categories: precious stone, friendship, inspirational, love,
Form: Sonnet

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