Some
folks spend their time gathering
stones,
hoping to discover silver and
gold.
Most find lime stone and granite
instead.
Still they keep digging for more.
My
father followed that path faithfully
along
the way. Got to have a positive
attitude,
he would say. My ship is bound
to
come in one day.
For
years, he scoured the shore through
fair
weather and storm. There was only
sand
and sea shells to sift through. And
so
he considered maybe pearls would do.
One
day he pitched his shovel and spade
and
walked away, figuring no ship worth
its
weight could ever find safe harbor in
such
shallow waters anyway.
He
saved a fossil with an impression of
a
trilobite he had found on one of his digs.
Why,
it’s gotta be a couple of hundred mil-
lion
years old, he would often claim.
Folks
just don’t find stuff like this every day.
Chris
Hanch 8-17-19
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