Crystal of Pain Once upon a season, someone I loved caused me hurt. It was a small thing, like a grain of sand tossed into the ocean, hardly noticed by the one who dropped it in. But like a seed crystal in the proper solution, it began to grow -- Gathering in and making part of itself All the accumulated particles of similar grief and sorrow Left by others over the years. Soon it will have grown quite large And I will try to lift it out, Shape it into a gem of poetic imagery, And leave it on display as a thing of beauty. Many will see it. Some will stop and admire. But only a very few Will gaze into its inner structure And realize from whence it came. -- Tom Digby Original 01:05 10/14/1971 Entered 14:36 11/13/2002 Title added at entry time