Poem of the day
Queen Diamond --for Toya
You twinkle in the dark
Shines like the
Glint of the suns fury.
Admist coal and dirt
You sit high amongst
The others -- rubies, sapphires, emeralds
Perfection, child
Like the glint
Takes millenia to form
A diamond in the rough
Jagged edge become
Smooth mirrors
These prisms of light
Take pressure
And you queen
Reign high
On your throne,
Through it all.















