Virgo 25. A man crawling on his hands and knees through dust keeps finding jewels and other valuable items.
He wondered if the dust was a kind of magic soil that could spontaneously generate such treasures. As he peering into it, moving it aside with his hands he found more and more items the longer he looked. Was it his own eyes that were growing these precious things? No, he realized, it was the slowness of his movement which kept slowing ever more – his own patience, of which he had only begun to realize the vastness, and the untold realms of wealth therein.