The most magnificent stone I've ever cabbed
the likes of which I'll not see again:
a Moctezuma Agate of such depth it boggles the eye.
deeper and deeper green the further down the banding goes...
given a high high high dome on my wheels
and a starry shine
in a celestial setting
that echoes the big magnificence of a wandering field.
It remains to be sized, an orphan.
Beautiful, delicate, strong and very much of the heavens.