Open Link Monday in the garden

I was tidying up the desktop on my computer today...so much easier than tidying up the desktop on my desk!
I came across a folder entitled "For Open Link" and looked inside, where I found this poem.
Somewhere in the deepest, dimmest, darkest reaches of my mind I suspected I'd used the poem here already, so I did a search of most of the words via the Real Toads "Search this blog" link, but the poem didn't come up.
Fortunately, we don't have to write new poems for Open Link Monday at the Imaginary Garden with Real Toads. However, and unfortunately, I suspect we're not expected to re-use poems, either.
Nevertheless, here it is in front of me, and here am I, with "a code id by node" that makes me very tired, as well as sneezly, sniffly, snuffly, and generally unfit for concentration, so I'm going to use it.
Apologies if you've already seen it (something niggles in my mind, saying Kerry has already seen it, but I don't know why) and I promise not to do this again. The poem, in its folder, will now go into the July folder which, in turn, will go into the 2013 folder at the end of the month, never to emerge again in this or any other lifetime. Cross my heart.
K

Jewelry

by Kay L. Davies, as far as I know

a golden sun

in a silver sky

where platinum clouds are born

above the earth,

which emerald greens

and sapphire blues adorn

turquoise, pearl,

Wikipedia photo

and mother-of-pearl

with silken splendor

the robes of an earl

both princess

and pauper

love shining copper

in bands

and braids

and bracelets

but, no diamonds

for me, if you please,

the price in blood

is too steep

they’ll haunt my dreams

as I go through my day

and keep me awake

as I sleep.