• ihopeicouldhideforever 9w


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    Is it only the pleasing words
    and the glimmering rhymes
    that makes up art,
    that makes up poetry?

    Our eyes are ready for
    the furnished works,
    finery, entertainment,
    as if all art is easy to the eyes.

    But in one disturbing phrase,
    in one novelty crumpled in piece,
    Thou may our minds least find rest.