Order # 794

Quatrains floating in the water, hiding in the mountains, just waiting to be read.  Waiting to be interpreted. 

Look! There is a Quatrain under a chunk of ice.  Imagine that, an iceberg producing Quatrains without any help from a Poet.   Oh, my gosh, I think I see Poet surfacing.  Wow!  See it??

Order # 794

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