Amber - written for Amber Atiya in 2008
She melts in your mouth like the hot resin of a ripened treeThe m's roll off your tongue poeticallySometimes you see straight through herA connoisseur of fragile glassShades of golden yellow to fern green to lime or orangeAmber is diffuse, her energy attracts her words interact it’s a fact mellow yellow amber golden mellow tonescolor range from orange peel to bittersweet to tangerinecontrols your senses Releases chemicals into your brainevery woman’s dream
Amber grounds your energiesRules your naval chakrausing golden orange toolsshe draws disease from your woundsCleanses your organs of poisons Revitalizes your organs
The ancient gods burned herThe 3 holy ones revered AmberUsed in all holy and spiritual ritualsHer incense & jewels persistAnd are still renown today… How can you go wrong
if you choose her once she’s chosen you…
© Joy Leftow *This was written for Amber Atiya, in 2008, when she was still using the name Precious Jones. This poem was an attempt to convince her that her birth name, Amber, is beautiful and very valuable!
Amber grounds your energiesRules your naval chakrausing golden orange toolsshe draws disease from your woundsCleanses your organs of poisons Revitalizes your organs
The ancient gods burned herThe 3 holy ones revered AmberUsed in all holy and spiritual ritualsHer incense & jewels persistAnd are still renown today… How can you go wrong
if you choose her once she’s chosen you…
© Joy Leftow *This was written for Amber Atiya, in 2008, when she was still using the name Precious Jones. This poem was an attempt to convince her that her birth name, Amber, is beautiful and very valuable!
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