That moment,

The moment of clarity,

A few seconds spent on the clock face,

Immeasurable changes within,

Usually found when you’re without.

You can dig,

Crawl,

Scratch,

Investigate,

Explore,

Examine,

But it’s always found in that moment,

That one clear moment.

It’s a treasure,

A source of wealth,

Locked away,

Buried deep,

With no map,

And no clues left behind.

Your one advantage is there is are keys,

Hope and determination.

Never,

Never stop,

Never stop hunting that treasure.