Once, I dreamed of eerie evil. It didn’t have a face, just a presence. It was present in my dream but I couldn’t see it. I interpreted the dream as a warning of the evil I faced during my day.
Evil Is Not The Gateway To Money
A man gambled in greed,
lost his money and ate the flour of weeds.
He tried to fish for free money,
even from old honey.
He failed.
His original plan derailed,
he tried intimidation.
Still, his plan failed again,
leaving him nothing to gain.
Lynn’s Tuesday Picture prompt week 33 Jan 26 2021 – The gate.
