Someone will find that hidden treasure,
Thanks to their strength or wit or else,
I may be found it thousand times over
Just in my head, it's in my lap.
It's under the butte I never knew,
Below the tree that lightning struck,
Next to the arrow or two,
Along the long forgotten track.
It's in the mountain, so plain,
Just waiting there to be picked up,
I can't refuse, I can't refrain
The lure of undeciphered mark.
Hidden Treasure
© Copyright: Гульнара Элрод Умарбекова, 2019
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