To glance at a gray, translucent page
from yesterday's paper,
and detect a perfect circle;
To lift the sodden edge
of old news
and discover a silver silhouette,
a man of pedigree,
and, on the reverse,
some eternal flame--
This is the bounty
of life
proclaiming itself
for someone to see.
Today, that someone
was me.
Look hard tomorrow:
there is a message waiting:
some code,
some gem,
some blossom,
some treasure
from beyond you
will connect
to the Source
within you
and you will be
made new . . .
---Mr. Gobley
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