Riches

Our riches are plentiful

Refinement
in that snug arm chair,
on the volumes sitting on the book shelf

The small opening in that couch
which shelters your arm
ever so snuggly:
this is opulence

The value
in that old cat,
lounged indolently
in the middle of the living room floor

Hold dear the familiar smells,
Your sweet hesitation.

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