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My reader, looking at the ring, have ever you been caught On efforts, spent to make it, sudden flashing thought? About sifting through waste rock to find the rare gem Where mother-nature hided it from curiousity of men. About jeweler's stone cutting skillful labor duty To grind the gem, exposing all it brilliance and beauty? About ring design, embodying stone in golden artful frame Creating masterpiece to glorify forever craftsman's name? Likewise, in poetry, the sense of being attempting to extract, Bard feelings puts in words to shows time's connection act.
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May 5, 2016
May 5, 2016 at 10:39 AM UTC
Ring with a precious stone
My reader, looking at the ring, have ever you been caught On efforts, spent to make it, sudden flashing thought? About sifting through waste rock to find the rare gem Where mother-nature hided it from curiousity of men. About jeweler's stone cutting skillful labor duty To grind the gem, exposing all it brilliance and beauty? About ring design, embodying stone in golden artful frame Creating masterpiece to glorify forever craftsman's name? Likewise, in poetry, the sense of being attempting to extract, Bard feelings puts in words to shows time's connection act.
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May 5, 2016
May 5, 2016 at 10:39 AM UTC
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