Without a penny
Without a dime
Sing the song and
Feel
The Rhyme
Hold on tight
Don’t let it go
For what you
have is…is
what?
What you have
Is.
The Money
The Honey
The give
Me some more
Money
The diamonds, the gold
The rhyme and rhythm
Of a story we’ve been told
It’s getting really old.
Let’s re create
And jump out of the
Sinking monetary fate
The idea
Of a an idea
To trade and barter
Our time our money
For what we are
No longer to be prostituted
In order to survive
No longer to cast aside
The song of your soul
To fill your gas tank
To fill your tummy tank
To fill your money bank
And suck the blood
From the mother
Earth
The oil
We fight over
The oil we kill for
The oil we work for
We tap the earth for
And what for?
What for?
So we can get
And get some more.
More of what
We are longing for.
Not money, but love
Not money, but a hug
Not money, but food
Not money, but connection
The money
Is running is all
And the bees
Are disappearing
The hum
And buzz of the
Love
The buzz of the love
The honey of the flower
The nectar of our soul.
Remember the bee
Remember the honey
Share your love
And give of your
Heart
Not for money
But for the love
The love of giving
Take my hand
And with me dance
The dance of
Giving and receiving
The breath and life
Of what we are
Abundant and flowing
Essence of light
Of love
Of energy
Ignite
Feel the buzz
Hear the hum
The place inside
That goes mmm mmm
YUM
Taste the nectar
Of all that we are.
The essence
and presence
of Love
The nectar
The honey
The yummy
Of love
The things
Money can never
Buy.
The stuff
We are made of
Remember
All that We Are!
Is Love!
~Hailey Dawn Armstrong
August 2013
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