Rolling Stone

A man took a stroll on the shores
Contemplations and musings beclouded his mind
A glance across showed clear blue seas;
Waves ebbing in and out in harmony
As he turned left, he noticed a large stone 
Sometime it would seem, lay 
Obscured an entryway it appeared
Roll the stone away he did
At the voice of the roar of rushing waters
Came forth an earthen vessel 
Treasure embedded
Unencumbered, disentangled
Rolling stones oft uncovers triple, multiple wonderments

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