The Environment Poem by David Levitas
The Environment
Sometimes the environment comes first,
Where you'r placed, put, the domicile you inhabit
By choice or necessity, neighbours, staff, colleagues
They make for well-being, to examine your soul too much
Is an escape from truthful contemplation
Too much wrath and poison goes into it
And your balance is lost in the process of re-integration.
Friday, July 20, 2007
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