Loaves and Fishes

This is a coda to 'Camels and Needles'
and based on the RWP 107 prompt

Bring me my bow of burning gold
Bring me my arrows of desire
to pierce a few more memories
to add somes cans of beans to
a diminishing food pile

So where are you light of the world?
It is very dark here again with only
an occasional glimmer of gold
courtesy of the baroque bachangels
and mother nature

I've seen you sometimes hiding in the rockpools
in clouds and on the ocean floor
and sometimes in the amber eyes
of the marmalade boys
but time to face the music
It is comeuppance time for short memories
who ignore the warnings of the book and the past
Even mother nature is fed up
Everyone has forgotten what happens
when you put on your boxing gloves
and march into the ring