Treasure Chest
Somewhere amidst all the craziness.
I feel a sense of bliss.
A wholeness,
In Aloneness.
I Am not alone in this.
Within is a witness.
I AM this whole mess.
I Thought I was So much less.
I guess Its time to clean the mess.
Always doing my best,
I'm no Better than the Rest.
Is this all a test?
I Hope I passed,
Rise up to my Holiness.
Expecting only the best,
There's no need to invest.
Time comes with interest,
When Love is the currency,
In your Treasure chest.
Copyright © keith mchugh | Year Posted 2025
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