A Gift

you can fly
past the blazing sun,
the wispy clouds, over

the summer sand.
talent is dug out of the grains,
uncovered as foot after foot
trampled the spot.

the artifact discovered
is placed in your hands,
waiting for something
to fulfill it’s potential.

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