Trying to meet norms – not
mastering skills I aim for
spiritual development
loving people talented
where I am deficit
Yet you make room for me
I do not prepare meals am
not a homemaker cannot
climb the corporate ladder
hang only in the trenches
Through my colleagues’
loving help, counting all
these advantages, I fall
on my knees thanking
universal consciousness
Overactive mind causing
concentration problems
receive help from all in
my little world to cross
every obstacle
I love everyone touching
my life with their golden
goodness, especially the
unique few who like what
I write
Making space for my
illegal thoughts and feelings
what a wonderful
delightful, joyous
loving, world!
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