Changing Nothing Poem by Sandra Feldman
Changing Nothing
I don't want to get
Into philosophical discussions,
I'm tired of thinking,
Tired of mental percussions,
That lead to no where,
Things don't ever,
Really change,
They just mutate,
Into other discussion,
That also don't get you There.
Indeed, why expend energy on arguing about the impossible? You'd be comfortable at my dining table Amiguita Mia Sante'
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I understand It's just a lot of hot air But I'm wondering Where is There?