It nestles in an oyster’s yawn.
Bedazzles when in a queen’s crown.
The gem befriends a necklace,
tempts the desire, and spurs on.
What of the pearl from eyes that rolls?
An expression pours from the soul.
And in each drop it reflects-
till the wisdom prevails alone.
A pearl speaks such.
In silence, much.
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