Quatrain Hiding
Thy quatrain, hiding under
thy bed, dusty, read,
and well
worn,
It was a concept written
in four lines just before
creation was
born.
It held answers to the
meaning of life and
where it all
started,
It was a philosophical edge of
sharpness from all words
ever assembled and
charted.
Yorktown Disciple
Thy quatrain, hiding under
thy bed, dusty, read,
and well
worn,
It was a concept written
in four lines just before
creation was
born.
It held answers to the
meaning of life and
where it all
started,
It was a philosophical edge of
sharpness from all words
ever assembled and
charted.
Yorktown Disciple
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