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January, kissed with winter's garnet lips, embodies the deep sleep of a still warm and beating heart.
Amethyst
February, a month of magic, fantasizing of the coming spring, spreads her frosty fingertips and breathes a heavy sigh of winter's cool breath among forgotten flowers.
February, a month of magic, fantasizing of the coming spring, spreads her frosty fingertips and breathes a heavy sigh of winter's cool breath among forgotten flowers.
Aquamarine
March, the dawn of spring and the twilight of winter, a month of inbetweens. Cold breath, warm expectations, life standing still, but wind rustling her into pressured movement. Like a great swell from the sea, blue winds of early spring rise to remind the earth to green.
March, the dawn of spring and the twilight of winter, a month of inbetweens. Cold breath, warm expectations, life standing still, but wind rustling her into pressured movement. Like a great swell from the sea, blue winds of early spring rise to remind the earth to green.
Diamond
April, mistress of May, dresses in dew and falling rain. Laughing light, silvery notes at Winter's gray glances, playfully mocking him with her spirited dance towards Earth. "Spring is here!", she triumphantly sings, her twinkling eyes alight in crystalline fire.
April, mistress of May, dresses in dew and falling rain. Laughing light, silvery notes at Winter's gray glances, playfully mocking him with her spirited dance towards Earth. "Spring is here!", she triumphantly sings, her twinkling eyes alight in crystalline fire.
Emerald
May, that witchy wonder of velveteen springtime, who beckons the sun to creep into souls of earthen things, filling them with glowing life. A lush and unfurling life, ever pounding the lifeblood of summer's awakening.
May, that witchy wonder of velveteen springtime, who beckons the sun to creep into souls of earthen things, filling them with glowing life. A lush and unfurling life, ever pounding the lifeblood of summer's awakening.
Pearl
June, that mirrored breath of both spring and summer, lowers her lashes from that first bloom's blush and casts her gaze toward ever lengthening days, those filled with love's bright rush.
June, that mirrored breath of both spring and summer, lowers her lashes from that first bloom's blush and casts her gaze toward ever lengthening days, those filled with love's bright rush.
Ruby
July, lady afire, breath heated and heavy, casts her blazing eye upon the earth. Daring us to look away from her consuming glance, she treads dangerously close to the edge of an inward flame.
July, lady afire, breath heated and heavy, casts her blazing eye upon the earth. Daring us to look away from her consuming glance, she treads dangerously close to the edge of an inward flame.
Peridot
August, shrouded in a pollened haze, lazily bats her eyes at the beating sun as a heavy humidity envelopes one after another of rolling afternoons.
August, shrouded in a pollened haze, lazily bats her eyes at the beating sun as a heavy humidity envelopes one after another of rolling afternoons.
September, the eternal lady with two lovers. Enflamed by the blazing eyes of Summer, she burns bright, reckless and wonderful. But... her eyes soon wander. Autumn woos, begging her allegiance to shift. The allure of a cool and steadier love is too tempting...
October, that illustrious maiden so full of maddening change with galaxies of color glistening within. Flashes of Summer green, tints of Springtime yellow, kisses of Autumn red, and touches of Winter blue all thrive and pulse in her breast like a newly burgeoning world.
November, happiest of all her sibling months, frolics and plays, dances and sways among the lost leaves of Summer. Friend for the lonely, she gathers the fallen in her golden embrace, whispering sweet lullabies, easing each into their long and peaceful sleep.
December, the quiet keeper of starlight, maiden of the moon, soothes the still breath of the sighing night. Gently she lulls her winter charge, "Sleep, sleep o earthen dreamer, 'til the coming spring shall wake thee".
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love this idea!!
ReplyDeleteHello Jamie, I loved all your poems and pictures but the one I really identify with is aquamarine/March, I don’t know why because my birthday is in August! I love the idea of a themed post each month. I must try to do something similar this year.
ReplyDeleteGreat post, I am a September girl
ReplyDeleteand i do love blue!
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Such a gorgeous roundup, Jamie! x
ReplyDeleteGorgeous photos and words! I really enjoyed these posts. I have to say I'm partial to August (my birth month), but they're all simply lovely.
ReplyDeleteOMG! Im diamond!! Did not know it ^^
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Novelstyle
This post is beautiful in both imagery and words!
ReplyDeleteEach of these posts and the eloquent poetry you wrote for them was as gorgeous as the stones they were devoted to, dear Jamie. Thank you for the highly enjoyable recap.
ReplyDelete♥ Jessica
What a beautiful collaboration! Such spirited&soulful poetry...::swoon::
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Xoxo
What a gorgeous post. I have always been fascinated by birth stones and I think they are incredibly beautiful. I am the Aquamarine.
ReplyDeleteThis is beautiful!! x
ReplyDeleteYou have captured the essence of these stones and months beautifully. I'm blown away by your poetry. I have to disagree though with your statement that you rarely write poetry ~ I find each and every one of your posts very poetic :). ~Ann
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That is so amazingly nice of you to say Ann, thank you!!!
DeleteA big hug filled thank you to all you wonderful commenters! I really appreciate all your encouragement and hearing which months you were too! :-)
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