Fay Slimm.

Richer.

 

 

Richer.

 

No matter what business may pour

into making fortunes

there is always spots of caught

gold atop stillness of water

 

and silver on sticklebacks splashing

in crystalline shallows as

shy kingfisher on river bank

dips jewelled wings as he passes.

 

and sapphire as sky-tint changes 

when sun colours rising day

with pearls on horizon lacing

       grey clouds in priceless diamanté.           

 

What could be richer I ask.