More thoughts, a string vibrating
easily taken by happiness
just as prone to being swamped
by doubts and anger
But somehow I am better than you
I think, more virtuous
or more capable at understanding
how we have no center
Then with appreciation of my arrogance
my high pride, how this
makes me worse than blind
because I feel special
.
I asked him what to do
and he said one word "Action!"
.
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Quail Meadow
August 2013
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