Our queen is a day laborer. We are the lords of her kingdom. Blessed be our lovely queen forever & ever, amen.

Our Queen is between our eyes. She calls herself a drifting vagabond whose wisdom is priceless. This is why she gives it away for free. Not because she has to but because she wants to.

They call her Holy (in whispers) when she passes by . We shout out joy whenever her sun touches our face, which is a shimmering jewel of wisdom gifted unto us.

Go ahead and touch her if you wish. Hers is a red diamond face with spinning nuclei and Buddha in her eyes, as well as another face but that one is not human. Who wouldn’t want to touch such a beautiful face?

Our queen is a lonely piper of tones in shades of love. She is a continent on a cobalt blue planet singing with the universe and with the universe next door.

One thought on “DAY LABORER by SCOTT UTLEY”

Time is priceless, I hold yours to be just as valuable as I hold mine. I appreciate your input.

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