I Try To Fathom the Why

if I had all the money that I ever wanted,
                  I suppose that I could travel the world;
live in a better home, buy better clothes, if money was no object,
                                           but you see money cannot help me,
each day my health is more delicate, slipping further away;
       and all the money in the universe will not change a thing,
                         this is my struggle and my daily reality . . . 

                                the things I give myself are simple,
relaxing music to soothe this weary soul;
peace, tranquility and love to ease my pain,
and I ask the Lord for acceptance . . . 

             in meditation I try to fathom the why,                                           
                      of course, with money I could go to a fancy retreat;
but a corner in my bedroom is set aside for meditation and relaxing,
and it is there I have placed peaceful things that cost very little . . . .

     perhaps with money I could get better drugs,
                but no drug is going to change this girl's destiny;
    this I know deep in my heart and soul, 
                       I have for a long, long time.
I think a lot about my past and life so far,
                   the paths I took or did not take, the things I said or did not;
        could money have changed my journey in any way . . . 

a warm bath, a cozy bed, a sweet purring cat, paper and pen so I can write,
               my laptop within reach, a walk in nature listening to the birds;
      a loved one to hold my hand  . . . .

      these are my indulgences and they may not seem like much to you,
                              but I feel like the wealthiest person in this world;
              for money cannot buy happiness nor can it buy life,
                                      all I need is the indulgence of tranquility;
                            and that comes from within . . . 

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January 28, 2015 (Edit)


Poetry/Free Verse/and that comes from within
Copyright Protected, ID 15-1108-615-0
All Rights Reserved.  Written under Pseudonym.

Submitted to the 2019 Marathon, Mile 13
sponsor, Mark Toney

Second Place
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Gauthier Avatar
February 11, 2019 at 9:55 PM
Bravo, Constance. Beautiful poem of awesome depth. Congrats on your well deserved silver medal win.
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January 31, 2019 at 4:20 PM
Constance, my heartfelt congratulations to you for your podium placement in Mark's marathon contest! A real beauty, well-written and filled with wisdom. Hugs, Sandra
La France Avatar
January 31, 2019 at 5:56 PM
Sandra thanks so much for the congratulations and the lovely comment ~
Watson Avatar
January 31, 2019 at 1:09 AM
Constance, this is such a beautiful, meaningful poem containing important truths. Thank you so much for sharing such deep and personal thoughts with us and congratulations on your very well deserved placement.(FAVE)
La France Avatar
January 31, 2019 at 8:29 AM
Wendy, thank you so much for the lovely comment and the congratulations and the FAVE ~
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January 30, 2019 at 9:53 PM
Constance, I love the message your poem delivers! Congratulations on your second-place win on mile 13 of my 2019 Poetry Marathon contest! Thank you so much for supporting my contests. By continuing to place in the contests you are accumulating points toward the final. ~Mark
La France Avatar
January 31, 2019 at 8:28 AM
Mark, thank you for the contest and for my great placement, appreciate ~
Smith Avatar
January 27, 2019 at 10:59 AM
There is no price for peace, lovely write Dear Heart...
La France Avatar
January 27, 2019 at 11:29 AM
Charlie, thanks for the lovely ~
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January 27, 2019 at 10:13 AM
a very deep peace
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January 27, 2019 at 11:29 AM
Thanks for visiting Sand ~
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