Gleanings From Living Long
In marble halls as white as milk,
lined with skin as soft as silk
in a fountain crystal clear
a golden apple doth appear.
There are no doors to this stronghold,
yet thieves break in and steal the gold.
What is it?
(don't peek!)
Thanks Billy, for sharing this with me a hundred years ago!
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Now this is a beautiful riddle—-& would never have guessed it!!
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Wow–that is a wild photograph–tell me more!
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Nancy, I shot this at Coral Castle, in Homestead, Florida. I was watching the iguana and then she stepped aside and there were those beautiful eggs. I couldn’t tell if she had just laid them or if she was protecting them. That’s all I know!
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Bean, I couldn’t guess it either!
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