The
excavation continues, this hill,
this
lump of dirt and dust telling
a
story. The workmen spaded
carefully;
an unthinking jab
a
potential act of destruction, as
they
descended through years and
decades,
centuries, millennia separated
by
seconds on the clock, often. They
dug
and shoveled, sifted and strained,
to
reach the beginning, the first cause,
a
mere sixty years before.
Photograph by Vera Kratochvil via Public
Domain Pictures. Used with permission.
1 comment:
very old rocks
older than my socks
but just as dirty
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