As new found treasure brought from the depths into sight
Glimpses of sunlight capture first smooth surfaces
Then thrown about by angled cuts of gems and glass
Prisms of color dance about as captured in a whirlwind
As to tempt it's finder to dig deeper into the heart
For often the most precious tokens have settled deep
As if it were cradled safely to be earnestly found when sought.
Amy Rainey 7/7/09
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