logical poems
Monday, July 5, 2010
To relish, deliver.
Art, if not cast,
Craft, if not shown,
Thought, if not spelt,
And love, if not flown
Are of a child unborn
Or breast not suckled.
No pleasure is derived
To one from what conceived
Unless one gives birth to it.
05.04.97, Agartala
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harttoart
September 12, 2010 at 11:34 AM
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