A Swirl of Mist

Extend my hand, and turn my wrist:
I fold you into my embrace
within a swirl of moonlit mist.

Flowing as your dress of lace,
we step and turn, a graceful dance;
I fold you into my embrace.

Your fragrance has me in a trance;
among the ancient standing stones,
we step and turn, a graceful dance.

Your charm has overturned the thrones
of gods, yet here you are tonight,
among the ancient standing stones.

Though I was cast out from the light
because I would not be the thrall
of gods, yet here you are tonight.

Because I would not be the thrall:
extend my hand, and turn my wrist,
and watch the ancient landmark fall
within a swirl of moonlit mist.

Bryan Bale
January 2002

I found this beautiful poem of Bryan a couple days ago and couldn't forget it...really romantic and God Bless the woman that he wrote it for!

I have created these earrings from scratch. They are perfect for Summer and Winter! Beautiful baroque dangle pearls and teeny tiny (2mm) pearls coiled into net that remind me of misty morning and water drops on a web... In the middle beautiful leave-patterned sterling beads...

They hang on beautiful romantic ear-wires...

Earrings measure 1.25" from the bottom of ear-wires, and are 1.25" wide.

They quite big but have this feminine and misty charm!

Unique pair that goes with almost every outfit!
Pictures say all...

Do you like poems? xoxoxo

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