I came across a treasure once
in my journeying
I was not digging
piracy was not my pleasure
From the distance I could see its beauty
It was there laying in the sand
glimmering
mysterious
foreboding
Drawing nearer to the treasure
My heart pounding, I knew
this was a a rare find
priceless
the stuff of legend
thought not to exist
As I reached out my hand to take it
something about its splendor warned me
that it was not to be possessed
I decided it prudent to leave it where it lied
for another passerby
I started to walk away but couldn't
While dangerously beautiful
this treasure was also vulnerably precious
In need of protection
So, this is what I did
The only thing there was to do in my mind at the time
I picked it up
Carefully
Deliberately
with a heart of sacred care
not of greed
I wrapped it in plain brown paper
for safe keeping.
-Wendolyn R. Cooper
1 comment:
beautiful...
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