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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