All precious things, discover’d late, To those that seek them issue forth; For love in sequel works with fate, And draws the veil from hidden worth. ...Tennyson...
Palms face down Down in dark Dark as sea Sea of joy Joy of life Life called hope Hope lies white White in robe Robe of calm Calm after storm Storm in heart Heart of sin Sin called love
1 Wisecracks:
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