A crown imagined

in a woozy snoozy dream
I’ve seen
the shadings of the tourmaline
a universe in stainless brushed
a diadem of diamonds crushed
divinity of royalty
commanding of our loyalty
suffering not a breach of trust
lest glitter crown might turn to rust.

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