There Is No One Way Poem by Peter S. Quinn

There Is No One Way



There is no one way to do or weigh
If it were it would become boring
Emptiness on its emptiness day
For people in sleepiness snoring

There is no magic to give or take
As art for art's sake is un-equal
A gift is like Lives River’s lake
- There must be an answer for a sequel

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