Undiscovered Treasures

June 6, 2011
Lies on surface.
Untouched, Unharmed, Unaffected
Each telling a story
Different then others
Softly, gently piles into heaps of wonders
Unknown substance that will never reach ones attention
Wind blows, uncontrollable.
Falls here.

Falls there.
Melts, sinks into depths of unknown
Once the stride of life
Brushes against ground
D i s a p p e a r s
Never seen once more
Until a new day,
When it snows again

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