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The Master's Hand Has Crafted I have seen in early morning virgin dew upon blade of grass, Liquid vapor transforming, clinging, as rain to window glass. I have also seen in evening royal sunset sinking sublime, Cosmic vapor colouring, cleaving, as poet to his rhyme. I have witnessed then the beauty of the opposite ends of day. The master's hand has crafted, perfection, what words can't portray. © Ashley Lowery Wilson, North Carolina |
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