If I am of value to you at all, unlike the rubies draped around your neck, but as the blood which runs through veins, then you can come to me.
I cannot pay your way in. I cannot shake your foundation. I cannot move you. Nor can I coerce, demand, entice. I refuse to be of such service.
We gather dust when we say we will meet halfway, as it was then.
This is now.
So, if not now then when?
