“Security,” Ensign, Feb. 1979, 19
Security
Do you ever desire
those glittery things,
Wanting
wishing
for golden rings
to circle
all your
spheres of life,
to make secure
against all strife?
Security circlings
can’t be made
from any metal
or cache
of cash.
A safe and shining
comfort arc
is made
of raw experience
hammered
by a wisdom
into resource
for recourse.