Feeling lucrative

One wonders why multi-$$$$ folks keep adding to their bundle by continuing on the high wire. Probably revealing my weakness about getting what you want that money can't buy (or rent) and leaving the add-'mo-money train. Vanilla vs. peppermint, raise you vs. dropping, blah-blah. When I was spokesdick for cryptic soul-baring, it came out:

Cradled in the solitude of sweet September spring
In a colloquy imbued with danger and desire
Lies a truth unshaken by the mirrors overhead
Now the firmaments brazen with fescue and miscues
Fragmented only by misdirected loyalty
For the gracious and the endearing
A lullaby for the hysteria

If you can't tell, this is about home-bound too-much $$$$ penitents during this shit-storm decimating so many people. Confession: I always voted for the Do Nothing option during K-Ts when undecided.

Subaru asks us to "open the eyes of our heart" but mine has no eyelids and is never swayed from this love bounty that is truly priceless. Bedbugs forever.