Assorted Quotients
Moments are always twosome aisle
A pearl of tear and a curl of smile
He rode on the former
She tapped the latter
The two became a river for a while
And set out many a wonderful mile
Moments are mostly very fragile
Testifies the ancient Blue Nile
Warmth at the pillow
Breaks up in a billow
What remains is reduced to guile
Books sans stories in growing pile
Moments are vibrant mostly awhile
When we stay not filled with bile
There in a dancing spree
Under the white oak tree
Surrounded by streams you and I
Writing moon in a pitch-dark sky
You are beautiful in the duality moments
Thorns and flowers in various quotients
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