True Worth

True Worth

A ring caught my eye,
i didn’t walk by,
looking so unique;
one of a kind in my mind,
like some kind of freak.

Cast with 1000s more,
pedaled like a whore,
what is it that i seek?;
the meaning within seems pretty thin,
it makes me weak.

Forget that ring
it won’t make you sing,
i haven’t killed the mystique.

The curled metal band
from the garage wasn’t planned,
it is what you seek.

The flowers made from screen
cannot be unseen,
it is from where i speak.

Shift your perception,
said with nothing but affection,
all is not oblique.

True internal worth,
you’ll have to unearth,
your creation,
no boutique.