weed out betrayal first:
each promise be solid silver,
auric value found in words fitly spoken
trust has returned:
I give all I can,
you take no more than you need,
and vice versa
no government,
no vanguard,
no more proclamations
we gain true wealth
as we circle back
where it started
ten thousand years ago;
but this time we keep close watch on wisdom
we let erode foolishly
every evening we gather at the common fire,
warming our tired hands,
cooking dinner










