Monday, February 3, 2014
Beautiful
Who knows what pain
a caterpillar
must endure
before becoming beautiful?
Who knows how to measure
time that allows the ocean
to create gems
from broken glass?
Who knows how a vine
can seek out
a speck of light
in the darkness?
Who knows if love
isn't captured
in a rainbow
and splashed across the sky?
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