My bounty!
It strikes me as odd to find pleasure in treasures that are the result of littering. Once Lake Michigan does its trick though, my finds are indeed gems. I like the notion that they are priceless beauties - like peering at the colors inside a flower - hidden joys always there for us. I silently delight in finding the rare red, blue or aqua piece. I wonder too, how is it that while walking a good clip and deep in thought that my eyes catch the glow of green no bigger then a piece of sand?
It's peaceful and meditative.
I slip each jewel in my pocket. Someday I'll create a mosaic and capture the energy of the wind in my face and colors on my mind.
Spoiled rotten - my backyard
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