I bought the ring so as to remember

To yet trust and love in hard times

A token of peace it became

A reminder for my ailing mind


With tokens for every life lesson

My being an array of jewels and tattoos

Would each be lost in the masses?

Or would they together portray who I’ve become?


Perhaps I need not cling to tokens

Need not scramble to collect my own peices

There is one who knows me as I’m meant to be

He holds our prayers in bowls of gold


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