once upon a time in a photographer’s eye
there are these items that might
if the light is just just right
live once more their dream
to be held in a sunbeam
so they wait and rust and must
and trust the wait must must
so they stay innocuous
walked past each day by us
but then one day in a million
they become one in a million
and there they are
framed on the gallery wall
held in a spotlight
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