Abundance does our soul enfold,
But we’re forgetful in this world.
Such hardened hearts and trials tough
Show Everything is not enough.
The countless Enemies to blame
Perpetuate a losing game.
If love spilled out like human greed,
The currency would not be “need!”
A Quadrille for
where 44 is the magic (i.e. required) number of words, and one word must be a form of “spill”!