History
History Robert Morgan Where cloudbursts tore a gash in the shoulder of the ridge, uprooting ferns and hedge, a maple and an ash, a honeysuckle vine and wires of gold ground pine, the slide exposed a vein of mica, groundhog den, a zone of luminous clay, revealing rocks like teeth, a seam of yellow earth, and brought to light of noon, after half a millennium, there in the mud, a shining coin of the Spanish king. |