Rusty Dreams

My dreams are the color of rust

Sepia tones of things from days gone by

Rusty pipes and brass tinged with the ages, things once useful now forgotten

Refind into new and beautiful

My treasures are covered in dust

Found in bins and trays and hidden places

Discarded glass in hues of blue and green

To be Refind into visions of light

Inspired by things layered in crust

Bark, cones, flowers and leaves

Nature made

Fallen to the floor of the forest, washed up on a beach or piled in a junk store

Refind into creations uniquely beautiful


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