Contemplation

Bracelet

Poem

It has been in the making

Bead after bead

Strung in a delicate thread

I have been waiting to adorn

To see how it would glitter

As days went by

And I could wait no longer

My feet dragged me

in search of the goldsmith

Who never was, but in my dream

In the process I indeed

Acquired my bracelet -

The quality of patience

Strung in the thread of time

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