Oh this life that is not even my own
This untouchable fabric of spirit
Covered with fear and despair and sadness
I see it all so clearly yet I am trapped
In the noise of thought and word
Trapped in the whirl of doing this and that
But wanting so desperately to free myself
Of wanting more and of feeling less
Sunday, June 1, 2008
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