Sunday, February 1, 2009

Busy, but to what end?

Peace.  Be still.  
Let calm envelop you.
Smooth rushed and wrinkled thoughts.
Rapidly swirling feelings cloud the surface of the mind with emotional debris but arrive at no good place.
I weary myself running in pointless circles with no destination in the hope of appearing occupied, driven, important.  Ha.
The irony is that cool, deliberate effort, unhurried by false pretenses, will yield the desired results.

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