The Greater Treasure
What motivates you, O noble man,
To seek your fortune among the damned
Earth’s glories, the seat of utmost desire,
Seeking riches in the muck and mire.
Find riches pursuing happiness, I say,
Peace and calm the soul will inspire
Fortune not by commodities measure,
Contentment brings a greater pleasure.
Characterizing the eulogy of life well-lived,
'Tis over, what remains but treasure
Garnered in years of amassing wealth,
Passing it on, an ill-gotten, unearned pelf.
Better, I say spending time, with stealth,
Pursuing the virtues of excellent health.
Written September 22, 2022
Copyright © L Milton Hankins | Year Posted 2022
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