In Plain Sight

In high and blooming boughs,
or upon a wing in flight,
in the brushed and foaming waves,
or hidden in a star cut night,
painted in a flaming stone,
or awash in frozen delight,
the wonders of the world,
are hidden in plain sight.

Written March 19, 2013

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