I Dream of Riches

February 15, 2018
By The_Rain-cloud_Poet GOLD, Olympia, Washington
The_Rain-cloud_Poet GOLD, Olympia, Washington
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Here I am in a sea of emeralds and sapphires
I rest on an island of gold
I have enough riches to rule all the empires
Told in the tales of the old

The grapes in my garden are diamonds
The dirt for my flowers are jade
My ruby harps sing the song of sirens
the gleam of my riches never will fade

Though I have all these jewels
To the Gods, I must beseech
to save me from this island cruel
Or, in the least
Spare me just

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