Thursday, December 18, 2014

Day 34: Chocolate

My soul is a chocolate bean
So bitter when it's on its own
The pulp is sweet but seldom used
And is ultimately discarded
The only way to be useful
Is to be broken wide open
And dried and roasted in the sun
Ground to a fine powder dust
And mixed into a greater whole
Poured out and then formed
And sent forth for consumption
So much better when it's gone
My soul is a chocolate bean

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