Obsessions Poem by Sandra Feldman
Obsessions
Fixed glare into space,
Looking to win
Life's race?
That's not the way
When imagination
Becomes an obsession
And for reality,
There's no longer
A place.
Beware, Beware
Of fixed obsessions!
For only shadows
Do they chase,
That will enslave you
As their possessions,
Making you, surely
Lose Life's race.
A good piece of advice! Fixed obsessions are no good. They only chase shadows and make you lose life's race. Wonderful thoughts, thanks for sharing.
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I would like to translate this poem
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5/5/2024 12:57:00 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Fixed obsession is too dangerous......10+++