The ebb and flow like water trickling down stream
The conscious introspectrum of the over spender
The humble state required to live within my means
The Grace I see before me
The waterfalls and drought of past ingrained in my mind
The prophetic change I look to embrace
The positive feeling of a new but known state
The stress like dirty water which I cleanse my hands of
The turbulent aroma I sense like a white lioness searching for its prey
I can see it, I can sense it, I can feel it
The old subsides and the new will settle
The Money Madness to Societal Sanity
The beautiful peace I feel perfectly webbed within my core like a yogic silence
It sits still like the starry night sky 💫
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