It’s as comforting as a child in the arms of a wanting mother.
Free from my opinions. An
afterbirth tossed with a slap
Nameless dollars and cents
Gifted, I drop my fat round chin
A book named and penned to completion
A towering trade off of just-because-I-love-yous
The look in my eye that says, I’ve done it, with nothing left to prove
and this curious mind of mine freed from salvation
Health Wealth and Wisdom In spirit and in life is here without an ounce of harm done to gain it.