Saturday, July 14, 2018

Travel journal Pitlochry Scotland


Potential

Heather-speckled Scotland hillside.
Someone figured out
how to harvest heather.
Dry it.
Shotblast it.
Dye it.
Compress it.
Cut it.
Shape it.
File it.
Sand it.  
Lacquer it.
Turn it into a beautiful jewelry.
It makes me wonder
what worthless stuff
is lying around,
waiting to be
spun into gold.

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