Bargain

If words were currency, I’d be rich.
Though, a wealth of words is still a bitch.

Even as you toil mining them out;
Each debit of hope, credits a doubt.

Faithfully, I, arrange them each day.
Ordered intently with truth to say.

Many insightful messages shared.
My profit’s relief & few have cared.

I get what I need from creation.
Still, I’d not snub remuneration.

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lbstowe

I see the world through a Painter’s eyes and process it with a Poet's Heart....it's quite a harsh place for the soul. It scratches and wears your true self down, at times, but the Beauty is Addictive. I feel for everyone I encounter. Everyone I encounter is a teacher if I'll let them be. I Empathize with everyone I talk to & I Think about Everything-LEVi

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