Pleasure Without The Use Of Money Poem by RIC BASTASA

watch the dew
early in the morning
they glitter

look at the
rising of the sun
with so much
gentle light

the trees
are friends with
the sea breeze

the sands spread
peace on the shore

the sea brings
you the songs of
the waves

the clouds drift
so light
without any attachment
for things

the birds have
always the sky
as their playgrounds

look around you
just look around you

joy flows in your heart
and all these
are free