Life

Life

I was busy in the morning

discussing important issues of poverty and policy

with leaders of the town

I was overwhelmed with the weight of life

 

I become lazy in the afternoon

I just linger around in a forest of ideas looking for a wild flower

with insects and worms

Then I found a poem from a friend

 

Like from a water spring in a mountain

I drank some lines

and shout,

Yes, Life!

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