Amber Stacks Chain BraceletI have a poetry habit & I'm not ashamed to admit it. If I've had a bad day, I'll hit the book shelves ( not literally of course). If I'm so happy I could dance, I trace my finger along the spines of my books & hook one of my friends out.
Why? Because a poet will have felt similar feelings & thoughts and what I can't put into words, a poet can. My brain is always trying to explain things to me about myself & other people and poetry is the sieve I use to contract all the words surging through my brain.
Whilst I was looking for something else, I discovered this poem today - 'Amber' by Gillian Clarke It's food for your Inner Jewellery Hunter!
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3 comments:
well that is just totally incredible.
Lovely!!! :)
It's beautiful, isn't it?
'In each bead surfaced the cloudy face of a woman.'
When I'm looking through the trays where I keep my vintage & trade beads, I often wonder about their stories.
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