Thursday, September 1, 2016

All That Matters 
(haiku)

Though out my whole life
I thought all these things mattered
when they never did.

My need to be right.
My quest for love and money.
Change above all else.

Now in my old age
I can without a doubt see
none of that matters.

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Final consensus.
All that we think important
rarely ever is.




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