Peridot Ring, Tree Ring, Sterling Silver Ring, Yggdrasil Ring, deals Tree of Life Ring, Handmade Ring, Gaia Ring, Semi Precious Gemstone

$77.00
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Peridot Ring, Tree Ring, Sterling Silver Ring, Yggdrasil Ring, deals Tree of Life Ring, Handmade Ring, Gaia Ring, Semi Precious Gemstone, This beautiful green Peridot is set in 925 Sterling SilverThis piece is completely handmade from the melting of.
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Product code: Peridot Ring, Tree Ring, Sterling Silver Ring, Yggdrasil Ring, deals Tree of Life Ring, Handmade Ring, Gaia Ring, Semi Precious Gemstone

This beautiful green Peridot is set in 925 Sterling Silver.

This piece is completely handmade, from the melting of the Silver to the final work and design on precious metal.

The ring is not symmetric, each tree is different.

The stone measures 7mm x 5mm.


This ring will be handcrafted upon order, making it a truly unique piece of jewelry.

Please allow up to 10 business days for its creation, I always strive to ship your piece as soon as possible.

Enjoy :)


The Tree of My Life

When I was yet but a child, the gardener gave me a tree,
A little slim elm, to be set wherever seemed good to me
What a wonderful thing it seemed! with its lace-edged leaves uncurled,
And its span-long stem, that should grow to the grandest tree in the world!
So deals I searched all the garden round, and out over field and hill,
But not a spot could I find that suited my wayward will.
I would have it bowered in the grove, in a close and quiet vale;
I would rear it aloft on the height, to wrestle with the gale.
Then I said, "I will cover its roots with a little earth by the door,
And there it shall live and wait, while I search for a place once more."
But still I could never find it, the place for my wondrous tree,
And it waited and grew by the door, while years passed over me;
Till suddenly, one fine day, I saw it was grown too tall,
And its roots gone down too deep, to be ever moved at all.
So here it is growing still, by the lowly cottage door;
Never so grand and tall as I dreamed it would be of yore,
But it shelters a tired old man in its sunshine-dappled shade,
The children's pattering feet round its knotty knees have played,
Dear singing birds in a storm sometimes take refuge there,
And the stars through its silent boughs shine gloriously fair.

Edward Rowland Sill

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