Clement Stone Poem by Saiom Shriver

Clement Stone



Pain is the clement stone,
the hard seed within soft fruit.
Chip away at it and life is
destroyed. Shine on it with
gold love glow. Rain mercy upon it.
Green fire tongues will forklaugh
through the hardshell and to
a sapling grow.

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