Gold Dust

When I unearthed her, her eyes were closed in a sacred blink. I
dusted her lips with gold and whispered, "You are gorgeous in
pieces." I saw every bone, her very own ivory keys. I whispered,
"You are gorgeous in pieces." You are gorgeous in pieces. That was
when I noticed. That was the ring. I thought I lost it in my oldest
home after I gave birth to my Eldest son on the top were two lions
jaws open wide I loved that ring. I loved that ring.