Muted Beauty

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I am mute;
no one has
heard my voice.

 

I am hidden;
no one has
seen my beauty.

 

When I end my silence,
a flood pours forth
from my lips.

A stunning waterfall
is revealed
for all to revel in.

 

And then finally

the world will
see my beauty.

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