Themind Works Slowly Poem by Shalom Freedman

Themind Works Slowly



The mind works slowly
And delivers itself into darkness
Too easily-
The night is cold and dark
Even in winter-
The shadows fall and mean restlessness-
What we want
We do not know-
What we mean is
What we are -
No smile or laughter makes us happy
Unless we love in return.

Thursday, June 4, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: love,love and life,mind,paradox
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Shalom Freedman

Shalom Freedman

Troy New York
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