Perhaps with understanding, comes the falling away of judgment. And with the falling away of judgment, comes the ability to see with clarity.

And with such an ability to see, comes the opportunity to share a wealth beyond measure.




Perhaps such opportunity exists between any two souls.

This is no ordinary tale of prison & the recovery of diamonds.

A man sits alone, wearing a face
tattooed with meaning
he never meant.

He cries in his cell each night,
wishing that his
very soul could be heard.

Heard without
the distortion of judgment.