“Work, Work, Work”
Work, work, work.
It’s no fun
Unless you like what you do.
Then it’s simply a ton.
Work, work, work,
Keep it up.
Keep going until you get there.
Don’t lose track of your progress – stay aware.
Another milestone,
Another step further,
You can see the finish line,
Just keep your feet moving with time.
“Every Being (A Paradox)”
Every being
Is lost
In a sea
Of found.
Every body
At rest
Is
A body
In motion.
Existence
As separate
Entities
Is
A paradox.
“I am the dog”
I am the dog
As you are the worm
And I’m in the poop,
Searching for you
Wanting to play
And to eat.
I am the dirt
And you are the virus
Hunted by a phage
Hiding in plain sight
While I cover
The lonely earth.
“Am I an asshole?”
Am I an asshole,
For eating my croissant
Inside, while my dog
Stands lonely, outside the cafe?
Am I heartless,
For walking right by
A homeless man, covered,
By clothes? I think he’s alive.
Am I dead inside,
Because I don’t cry?
I don’t cry much anymore,
When encountering poverty and war.
“Six Poems”
Six poems
Six sets of words
Today, my contribution
To a sick, sick world
In need of healing
In need of
Chesed.
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