Dipping gently into minds of reminiscence, watching life
tune in to nature, building itself a nest of beautiful
noteful memories, musically set in time.
Gems of opal dignity, shining radiantly over space and lighting subconscious thoughts as if they're Christmas
tree lights in tinsel town.
RoseAnn V. Shawiak
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/opal-thoughts/
