in the northern desert
garnets rest on a
pendelton of sand.
their deep red hearts
beat, watching
the stars & time
turn over.

polished pebbles & painted plastic
swing from shining wires at indian market.
glass beads dangle in intricate patterns
from graceful earlobes
amidst the bustle
& frybread smoke.

deep in the earth a diamond giggle.

            WARNING: The contents of this site are the property of "chimEra" and copying or plagiarizing of the contents are prohibited