Jewel Box
June 24, 2021 by Frances Macaulay Forde
Jewel Box
Teardrop Aquamarine done with 16-year-old Bridesmaid duties,
drips elegantly from her chain next to a single Sapphire pendant.
Set of three Star Diamante broaches bought in Carnaby Street
in the 60’s, snuggle up to two plastic cherries on a pin.
Stuck in my head Tiger’s Eye images of outfits - beaded
Citrine, Peridot, Ruby rounds, worn at family gatherings.
Mum’s Pearl necklace gleams ready for new memories with
silken thread re-strung by love, awaiting the next wedding.
Recently reunited African Amethyst beads together again, once
broken by small hands grabbing hold, climbing onto Nanna’s lap.
Wedding rings don’t feature - they stay on the finger, adored.
For cocktails, Blue Topaz, Tourmaline, Garnet show decade style.
My glittering ballerina charm winks from her crowded bracelet,
twirls in golden sunset, takes a final bow among the treasures.
Frances Macaulay Forde © 2021
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I really like this, particuarly the couplet about Mum’s pearls.
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Thank you, Liz. 🙂
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You’re welcome, Frances.
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