the ebb and flow of life
has a certain gravitational pull
not to mention the pull of the ego
it’s so easy to get swept up in
an abundance of activity
with little regard or attention to
what is mine to do and what is not
the urgent becomes central
the important peripheral
no time for stopping
no space for asking
no stillness for listening
just a bunch of doing
which may or may not be
what is supposed to be done
how will i ever know
if i don’t stop and ask
how will i ever know
if i don’t listen
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