selfwritten stone poetry

[CzechWoods]

Namaste

well, this threads name sais it all.

if you have poetry about stones, that you have written yourself, post it here. i will too

[CzechWoods]

in an oister shell
a grave alike
a pearl is growing
seeking light

a root of dust
that grows and grows
in shimmering covers
alike rainbows

all colours it has
all colours and more
a shiny glitter
covering the core

many a day
the darkness rules
but in the end
the grain is released

a beautiful pearl
that strucks us with awe
amazing the world
amazing us all

her message to us
the prison of dark
canno overcome
the light in your heart

covered in beauty
and endless delight
no traces of darkness
no traces of fright


though gone through all pain
and yet what we see
is but a grain
washed through the sea

[CzechWoods]

lying in the ocean
washed by the sea
closed to the outside
yes that is me

i have a secret
deep inside of me
i am keeping it to myself
no-one else can see

my outer side seems boring
to the unknowing eye
all shades of grey
indeed is the perfect disguise

only once in a while
i open up a bit
for feeding and growing
keeping my secret inside
well hid'

but when the right time comes
and i am ready to share
i talk to Greatma Moon above
and with Her help i dare

to be washed from the grounds
through mighty thunder storms
through Grandmas Moons mighty tyde
lifted and hurled to the sandy shores

although i will die
when my secret is revealed
the mother of pearl inside of me
will be outliving me

and people will gaze and stare
and in their memory
I will be living on
my beauty shines eternally

maybe you will realize
that my magic still is alive
and until eternety
Grandma Moons beauty is reflected through me

[CzechWoods]

i am so old
yet feel so young
millions of years
come undone

i harbour wisdom
of all those years
with me you overcome
your restless fears

i know to dig
deep inside
and show you all
that you may hide

my digging though
hurt you not
i am all soft
soon become hot

committed to
my very task
the questions you d fear
i fear not to ask

powered by sun
and mighty trees
i will release
those uncried tears

being soft
helps your joints
and i also cure
hurting bones

my age allows
me to help
you to grow old
in shape and health

that which burns
too much inside
i will suck up
and store awhile

hence you must be
careful with me
in running waters
i cleansed shall be

after use
and in between
so i may have
powers unseen

hurting ears
coming teeth
hurting tooth
i aid cure too

and all that might
comes not for free
well worth my price
I still would be