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Gold and false gold [196]

Gold and false gold

Kjent eller ukjent men... always... alltid...
ready to explode. We fathom our hands,
pan golden sands, wash them from mother-lode.
We seek to understand the known
and unknown... each time we question
the distance between gold and false gold.
But even iron pyrite has its beauty.
That for us must unfold and although gold
costs nothing to admire, pyrite wastes little
to acquire. In the glitter of quartz strands,
by the pearl essence of the moon, even truth
bows to beauty and truth or untruth
become one and the unknown ravels
and to weaves the cloth of what is known.

© Kåre Enga [174.196] (29.juli.2017)