There Is No Attention Poem by Lazarus Knix
There Is No Attention
There is no attention,
Sweeter then distraction.
No status more noble
Then idleness-
At the end of a day.
A man is freest
In his thought-
Head resting
Upon white pillows,
Heart sleeping
In scarlet dreams.
There is no treasure
Greater then memories-
Just as an astronomer gazes
Upward to prospect the sky-
So must we gaze into
Our choices, and prospect
Ourselves.
This is the purpose of idleness.
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