Thursday, October 17, 2013

Morning

There was an egg in a basket
Toast with a fine egg sunny side
I ate the basket
I ate the egg
They were both covered
Picnic blanket of cheese
To my left
There is a shiny rock
Supposed to encourage money
Supposed to make me confident
About business
There are two small bags
Each with what can be called
Semi-precious stones
But once I lost the blue bag
I felt my soul shatter
Looking everywhere for it
There is a large scarab
It's lapis lazuli
I stare at it
Barely touch it
Once I wore a pendant
Made of the same cobalt stone color
Gave me nightmares
Of past lives
So I accidentally on purpose
Lost it
Might be under the bed.