The Riches of Nothing
Come to me my love
and take what I have.
I hold nothing of monetary value.
All I have to give is all the nothing I have left.
If you love me, then you will know me;
and you will see the riches of nothing
because I gave my all to you
when I gave you my heart.
Poetry by Kathy Lockhart
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Written on 2009-01-09 at 04:45
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