![]() RubyA Poem by Ruby Moon![]() I guess its kind of explaining how i chose my pen name "Ruby Moon". The name came before this poem...just wanted to make that clear, life works in mysterious ways![]() Holding a cutted ruby up towards the night sky, A prefect design revealed except for the chips and scratches. The moonlight playing, running, dancing around and thru it, highlighting and masking by turns. A scar here, a fire there, a sparkle here, a chip there... Stories of its journey thru time, memories etched on... ~~~~~ Memories... the beginning a lump of rock, after polished and cutting, a see-thru stone Useless and of no valued... No value, save what people give it A stone worked by many hands, Some wear it smooth, some shaped it with tools, some throw it away and some pass it by
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