What I Found Inside The Oyster

What I found inside one Oyster —
Was not a Pearl — of Sea —
But something soft — as Wonder —
That trembled — quietly —

It had no luster — save the Thought —
That Beauty might be small —
Enough to fit — within the shell —
That scarcely shone — at all —

The Tide went out — and left me —
Its secret — in my hand —
That Wealth — is not a Substance —
But what we understand —
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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Kasabian Avatar
August 27, 2026 at 1:34 PM
This is a beautiful poem. I would like to request permission to use this in an art piece I'm working on, a mixed media, 3D piece featuring some beautiful oyster shells. I'm new to this platform and don't see a way to message you privately. Can you please let me know if I have your permission? Thanks so much, Liz
Hind Avatar
November 8, 2025 at 11:13 PM
This is very, so beautiful.
Wolf Avatar
November 6, 2025 at 9:11 PM
Once again, I find this so reminiscent of Emily Dickinson's finest work. And that's a good and a great thing. Bravo, James. A FAVE for me. Thank you, Gershon
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