Emeralds parsnip green
Whiskers clipped like rebel angel’s wings
Spendy whiskeys glinting in cracks between ringed fingers,
The water of life shines orange gold
Like a pirate’s hand holding doubloons before a roaring brazier
Glasses clinking make a sound like
Crystalline children tripping during play and having to live chipped.
A pleasureful selection of frames for any selecting eyes to lay on
Emeralds of supreme election
Multiplicity of facets, easy duplicity of worn assets
Beholder’s sight warned away from offered apple’s wormy side
Wordiness as ward, unworthies kept behind a line however fine.
Alchemisland 
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