Looking into the Microscope....
Looking unfazed
They gaze
my look
They won’t
change
But they change
my view
Though they
are in my contact
They remain intact
The shape …the
relief
The color…the
pleochroism
The cleavage
…the extinction
The inclusions…their
reflections
The
twinning … the zoning
The
deformation… the alteration
Mineral is
always perfect…
Even in
terms of imperfections
It always
gives me clue
Why, when
and how
It won’t
change…
The combination may change
It’s my
turn to see them again and again
Make
complex process simple
It’s my
turn to understand nature…
In it's own
terms!
It’s my
turn to follow the
flow path
To get the mineral
bonanza!
(For Poets United, Verse First : Right Under Your Nose)
(For Poets United, Verse First : Right Under Your Nose)
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