Coin with a Diamond Mark
I have not seen a coin that does not dance
When market is good with the goods of time;
Comes smilingly ardour in great flower-baskets,
And a singing poem with perfection’s rhyme.
Sense it bears in utterance of each sound
Loaded with calm of the inviolable word;
From distant regions where hush is intensely gold
Ideas rush in winning trinity’s third.
They are wondrously rich in reality,
Because they were kindled by a mystic fire;
An urge had gathered in buzz of the bazaar
To toss the applauded coin yet higher.
In things big and small there bests a glad surprise
Minted with diamond mark in spirit’s enterprise.
17 March 2026
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