Wednesday, September 30, 2009

my wealth is pebbles

My Wealth, is pebbles

and love notes strewn across this desk.
A candle - lit, says enough
and the beaded pouch hanging round my neck stuffed with - That Prayer.

My Wealth...

is invested in the ones watching from other worlds;
keeping tabs for me. That's right...taking care of my tab.

bowls full of sage

a bell

the book with worn pages

the dust I let stay

a sense of giving


  1. I can relate to all those words of yours, reminescent of the great poet-saints of old. There is so much humility and longing in your being. Thank you for being such a gifted and blessed soul companion.


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