She had wisdom; yet, I am wise.
sometimes the witches clashed
not to our surprise
Mother, daughter, lives and the time
We believed a mishap
Reality knew all that’s sublime
Lessons learned and some not
All underneath us
Lost, not forgot
Mother and daughter
Springs cleansed the white water
It will take us both home.
My mother always said, “It is not money that is the root of all evil. No, it is the lack of money that is the evil.”
I believe her now.