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Hidden Treasure

Hidden Treasure

When nature shows you a hidden treasure,
Stay in the moment dont let it go,
Keep your eye on the prize,
Dont blink till the tears start to flow.
Leave that phone-camera alone,
No interuption required,
Just drink in this gift,
That nature inspired.
Its for your senses alone,
Your the one on the spot,
With a duty to observe and to file,
What you have gratefuly got.
These gifts of natures moments,
Dont come round all that often,
Some people never see them,
A treasure forgotten.
I am sure however that does not apply,
To you, cosmofunelists,
With your senses and skill,

As true observationists

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Tony Taylor

Wow!! BydOnz!!.....what an amazing pat on the back to Cosmo's writers......VERY much like Ralph Waldo Emerson...... you make the pristine beauty of "being in the moment " keenly profound.... for it is most certainly that!!......a lovely, poetic, observation!!......ALL STARS!!......and thank you brother poet!!....... LOVE and ROCKETS!!.....T xo.Β  ?βœ³βœ΄β˜€

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Byd0nz

Thanks Tony, I'm pretty sure the Como Family do enjoy and take in those special moments that come our way. Cheers for your comment.

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Byd0nz

Cheers Lisa, rock on.

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Deborah Evans

Hi Β BydOnz Lovely pieceΒ I love natureΒ 
in every formΒ 
Great writeΒ 
Best wishes DebsΒ 

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Byd0nz

Thanks Debs, where would we be without that bond with nature.

Cheers Debs.

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