Oh, ’tis of blight
and of selfish greed,
’tis of wordly riches
seeked…
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as seen – alas foolish
they be, for ’tis the
untold riches of thee;
simplistic, humbled
exquisite riches indeed.
Let not vices of unmannerd
oafs discourage and
dishearten thee.
Arise, dear one and
in thyself believe,
’tis of natural riches
thy heart and soul be.
©️PSA 15/1/22.
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