Impoverished…… poverty of the Soul
Impoverished……
I only have a few things…. But they accommodate my needs
my cup and bowl aren’t always full
but they are always clean
my hut has no wooden floors but they are always swept with care…… and my walls of bamboo hold a cross and pictures of my family…… those no longer here
i do not pine for other things…. I have everything I need
and the most important thing is my poverty is without…..and not inside me
I pride myself in being the best me
I can be
Impoverished ….. but not poor
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Poor
The days are challenging fighting cold or heat
only a few days pass where I am fortunate to have enough to eat
Circumstance seems justified to escape my poverty
so I often drink to keep my mind from my poverty
I work when I can find it…… but I don’t look that hard
I seem to be locked in this box and I can’t find its top
I suspect my attitude has more to do with my situation than I care to admit
but the bottle knows where and when and what I’m trying to forget
Poor
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