The Elixir
If there ever was a magic potion
Inbuilt in an earthly notion,
One to change the habits old
Into a new and lifelong gold,
Outside all tricks,
The negatively nix,
A lotion of refreshment
Portioned out, the perfect servant,
Ocean of vitality and vibrancy
And most of all, not fancy,
It is doing what you can
With what you have
Wherever you may find yourself.
Tools always in your hand
Or foot, or leg or mind,
Its wangling angling,
Instinct, intuition, reasoning
There in existence and your presence
Is the feature and the fixture:
The elixir.
Elixir 5.21.2020. Words To Love; The Processes: Creative, Thinking, Meditative II; Arlene Nover Corwin
Elixir; a preparation supposedly able to prolong life indefinitely:
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