At The Excavation

[to Rae, who understands what is between the lines]

 

To find the prized and precious artifact,
to find it with its purity intact
is, even if a trinket, a sweet gift---
and worth these tons of earth that I must sift.
 
Starward
 
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And if only for a moment..
beautfiul work here I realy enjoyed this one.
Thanks for the dedication, that and this poem mean a great deal to me. Rae