“A poet is a nightingale, who sits in darkness and sings to cheer its own solitude with sweet sounds.” -Percy Bysshe Shelley
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Tuesday, October 20, 2015
Brilliance (Haiku)
Flaws are just unknown
inclusions to consider
when held up to light.
Image By Zultgems, LLC (Zultgems, LLC) [CC0], via Wikimedia Commons. Zultanite rough crystal.
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