"How Beautiful it is
To do nothing...
and to rest afterward..."
--Spanish Proverb
ah how my Latin brothers and sisters understand...
(I'm Italian...Second instead of Third World
but it is all one isn't it?)
there's such a sense of freedom and joy
in being done...
even if it is the defeat of a lifetime
and your last card is played
and you wind up with aces and eights
even if you lived quietly and neighborly
and did nothing more to impress the World's eyes
but do good quiet deeds and dismiss
any notion of reward
when you're done
you don't have to try so hard
when you're done
you reaped the full load of gain or loss
that is your lot
and for whatever afterward
your measly prayers appeal
the reality is already set
and you'll find your apotheosis in your fall
but oh merciful One
what peace and what joy
when you are finally undone
then will your wistful acceptance
receive the gifts it could not imagine
before...
Content (c) 2008-2012 Philip Milito. All rights reserved.
Saturday, August 11, 2012
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