on a walk back in time
a nugget of gold was shining
in the busyness of life
stuffed in a back pocket
rinsed in swirling water
dried and polished
put back in a pocket
turning up any time night or day.
Peering closely through glasses
with beliefs that have held
polishes the golden nugget once more……
“Hidden in the glorious wildness like unmined gold.”
~ John Muir
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