Journeys
Some journeys are worth
the cost –
some are not...
and we do pay, one
way or another; even those taken
by mind alone have an Electrical
Transit-fee – the price of a meal’s
stored energy –
also, time, when foolishly
wasted, equates to wealth squandered
(time is money, I’ve been told)
but, the greatest loss, a chance to
increase one’s capacity for love –
which, I sense, is the only resource,
of any value, that would have
merit
beyond
the grave…
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