When the dross has turned to Gold
Sadness is silence without hope.
Hope without beauty.
Beauty without wonder.
Sadness takes everything away
and when it’s gone, won’t
tolerate your emptiness.
In time, Joy catches up with you.
Don’t feel like she’s betrayed you.
In the sanctum of the soul, sadness
is a mystic’s alchemy.
LBM 5/8/08