Egg of an ostrich is big
Huge, elliptical, hard shelled
But brittle -
You may find them hidden
In the arid landscapes of your mindscape -
Fetch them -
They need to be hatched -
With care, wild as they are:
A few, new chicks may come out
Breaking the shells
Pecking in the sunlight
In the valley of vision!
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