Abundance Spell

A poem

By Lane BurnsPublished about a year ago • 1 min read

Abundance flows to me,

like leaves grow on trees.

Every where I look,

There is plenty there to see.

Thousands of leaves on trees,

Millions of dandelion seeds.

Hundreds of busy working bees.

Billions of shining stars above.

In and out, day by day

Abundance truly flows this way.

And as I see it so it be

May this great abundance come to me.

I am a Poet and an inspiring short story, one day novel writer.

I like to write in free verse mostly, but am heavily inspired by Emily Dickenson, and tend to create my own rules and ideas as well.

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