A Pot Of Gold - Poem by David Harris
Many times we sit
on a rainbow’s end
never realising the pot of gold
that may lie there.
When people talk of a pot of gold
most think of shiny coins,
but a pot of gold means
anything our hearts desire.
It could be love
or the quiet times our lives need.
To a writer that much needed muse,
an artist the longed for great vision.
A pot of gold is not always coins,
but much more than that.
It is the dreams we all
aspire to come true.
12 September 2015
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