Moctezuma Agate FFO167
Vere Follett Collection
Yellow and pink ribbon wrapped around pocket of crystals! Undulating patterns fade in and out through the stone, and the background is clear. A concentric dream in pastel shades!
As I dive head-first through strands of gold,
Into the crystal depths of space,
I feel, though young, so very old,
A frozen man from a backward race!
But not so backward, nor so frail
When sights like this are freely given,
The feet of my eyes at the head of a trail,
My consciousness lost in an outer Heaven!