Waiting in Place

by flammeusgladius

Waiting in Place

He waited in his place to be discovered.
Eventually, explorers found his bones.
The steady harpies of duration hovered.
He waited in his place to be discovered.
He was a fortune hidden in a cupboard.
He was a bag of pointless precious stones.
He waited in his place to be discovered.
Eventually, explorers found his bones.

–Tom Riley