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Protected under deep, deep rocks
Far from scrupulous beings
Caged and sealed
Barred with iron and metal locks
To hide it's beauty
Concealed deep under
Where probing eyes
Their eloquence not slander
A gem to ponder
Value and wonder
Unflinching, uncutting
It's beauty everlasting
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The Feel Of Poetry #Wattys2017
Poetry#28 in poetry. I love reading poetry just as I enjoy writing poems. It was always my desire to write poetry but just didn't get down to it. Now that I have a bit of time on hand I have decided to compile a book of all my poems. HOPE YOU ENJOY !!!
