The penny drops
caught by an unsettled mind
searching for treasure
amongst dust beaten dunes
Imaginary rust splattered oil rigs
drill along forgotten fault lines
where only metallic groans
of neglected machinery
break the deafening silence
But it is not the flimsy hope of discovering sweet black liquid
gold that fuels the fantasy
It is a soul 
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