Eyeing

Hidden in plain sight there gems can be found
That other eyes have even now looked past.
Of course they aren't strewn everywhere around,
But with sufficient care they can, at last,
Be plucked out of what seems to be the air.
Look closely, and be open to the chance
That what you do not see can still be there;
Do not content yourself with one small glance,
But take in all, as slowly as you can,
Letting your senses roll across your mind.
Devote the time it takes to truly scan:
You may be happy with the good you find.
And if, like me, you look with special care
That which you most desire may be there.