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Poetry and art go hand in hand; in fact, a poem is just art in the written form.
The Birth of a Gem
The coal diamond burns slowly. Fueled by a vision of perfection; an idea of becoming. Unseen, yet working beneath the surface. After years of reflection, placed under inconceivable pressure, the soot is shook loose and a perfect gem appears. Clear, refined, & sure of itself.
By Sean Carter3 years ago in Poets



