Tuesday, 12 March 2019

A jewel there

You may think I hide a jewel
That brings sparkle to my eyes,
You covet it and seek It, but if
I tell you: you live amid lies?
For what is it that you cannot find,
That will give you all of its kind,
It lies within your very blood
This precious jewel you think I've got.
You may break me with your words,
Hit me with sticks and stones,
With staves you may call me names
Of jealousy you are borne.
But there is no need to be so torn,
Or search without and become worn,
For this shining, lit veritable gem,
Is at your beckoning, at your very hem.
So channel it for I still love you,
And the love you seek is within you.

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