This vase may be quite tiny,
but its importance is monumental and grand!
For the love that went into each picked flower,
was carefully chosen by your child's small hand.
Jennifer L. Holte, The Dandelion Vase

Because you like to sleep with curtains drawn,
at dawn I rose and pulled the velvet tight.
You stirred, then set your hand back on my hip,
the bed a ship in sleep's doubled plunging

wave on wave, until as though a lighthouse
beam had crossed the room: the vase between

the windows suddenly ablaze, a spirit,
seized, inside its amethyst blue gaze.
Cynthia Zarin, Blue Vase

I love all things, not only the grand but the infinitely small: thimble, spurs, plates, flower vases…
Pablo Neruda

Riders On The Storm, The Doors

Dust in the Wind, Kansas

I'm your Captain, Grand Funk Railroad

From the Beginning, Emerson, Lake & Palmer

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