Otter's Song
A place for poetry, prayer and prose
Saturday, May 12, 2018
IRONIC
Lost in our heads,
bruised and broken by relentless thinking
we create our own
dis-ease
by
the deeply ingrained belief
that
something must be done
about this compulsive drive
to do..
Something.
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