Tuesday, November 11, 2008

Poem-Winning, Force, Bread

will i ever win this battle?
there is a force that constantly
tries to show me
there is not enough
bread, brains, beauty,
in this world
to make me happy.
more more more
i want more
always more
but to win the war
with myself
means to fight this force
and accept
the abundance of
beauty, brains and bread
all around
and to know
there is enough
for me.

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