Monday, September 21, 2015

Why Pride?

Why pride in writing a poem?
 I wrote an already written poem.

Why pride in financial gain?
 I earned already earned money.

Why pride in being someone's love?
 I wooed she who was already wooed.

Why pride in conceptual growth?
 I absorbed already absorbed ideas.

Why pride in my depth of prayers?
 I prayed already prayed prayers.

Why pride in helping the needy?
 I merely helped the already helped.

So why do I think I'm "doing"?
 It's the illusion of fragmentation.

So what's a human's accomplishment?
 To be a "willing" vessel for the King's use.


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