Money



Hmmm what is money? What is the price you pay... to "have" money?



And is anyone else becoming interested in the Metaphysical or even Mysticism these days?...



Here is a poem I wrote about that Mystical phenomenon called "Money"



Money Mystique, Money Transmutation- The Alchemist



Money invested is



Money congested



Within, Interests?... numerical theory?



Slides through the fingers



Flies in it’s say



Give wings to its value



It must passeth away.



 



Money is system,



The price is denoted



The cost of the cloth of the robot as quoted



Giving life to its value



Like dust it doth say



Everything touched must passeth away



 



Those who are owed to



Pay dues in their fray



When we hold on



To what must passeth away



 



Let it slip through the fingers



Exchange what it bring



Give what you take



Then you’ll want for nothing!



 



Holding on to the thought



Makes you sigh…



It’s quite funny



That I’m richer when I’m giving freely of money.



 

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