Today we are just going to contemplate what cannot be bought with cash, stocks or bonds. We are going to consider the pricelessness of the commons.
MOON MEMORY.
Sitting heavily in my night sky,
I turn my moon face to you,
As we wax and wane together.
You fall as air made silken,
Rainbows hide behind you
And dance in the spray of your jewels.
You are most of everything,
Nothing ever lived without you,
Nor never would have,
I miss you, pure water.
Jane Evershed
Go Here to The Garden of Eden.:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jAag7d0CJTA
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