It was a gift for my 13th birthday. I never knew where it came from Or who owned it before it came to us, But it was a link Between my grandmother and me. A circle in the middle, A purple orb. Surrounded by triangles of bright light, Embedded in a circle of pure gold. [...]
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Thirteen Ways of Looking at a Ring
Posted in Lanning McDonald, tagged Lanning, Poetry, ring on January 20, 2010 | Leave a Comment »
