Treasure The Moments
Time stood still
in the moment where wave
crashed in
and sand slopped
gently upward
and held onto its
foamy end.
And there at that moment
opened a window
as like to the clearest of glass
and one could see
the treasure beneath.
Moments,
as swift as they come
are as surely
to swiftly go.
Enjoy the magic
of the window
they open
to the treasure
there is to behold.
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