Monday, June 17, 2013


Of karma we consider many paths of cosmic trust,
From romance, education, to financial health gone bust.

The latter in particular will cause a bit of stress,
A myriad of sadness when economy's a mess.

A cosmic balance often strived for willingly by most,
To work for many hours earning riches then to boast.

Accompanied by time to rest and more to socialize,
Your thunderstruck existence opens up to shining skies.

A vision of a freedom raining silvery and gold,
Perhaps a stellar fortune that an oracle foretold.

But comfort in abundance can put worries down to rest,
Though miracles are welcome, inspiration is the best.

With open arms embracing all the universe will yield,
For soon your human life will imitate Elysian Fields.

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