Tim Johnson

Enough

A poem with seasonal reflections.

Enough
is all
I really need.

Stillness
more than
speed or deed.

Silence
more than
my own voice.

Patience
now, the best
first choice.

Ambition
fades, and
I can see.

Less is more
and more
to me.

 

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Submitted by Anonymous (not verified) on Tue, 12/14/2021 - 10:48

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Ellie Tuck Vineyard Haven

Exactly......

Submitted by Anonymous (not verified) on Tue, 12/14/2021 - 21:05

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Marco Rivera Oak Bluffs, Mass.

Bravo!

Submitted by Anonymous (not verified) on Wed, 12/15/2021 - 08:12

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Laura Bergheim Rockport, MA

I've been thinking deeply about the meaning of "Dayenu" and this is a lovely distillation. Thank you, Christopher!

Submitted by Anonymous (not verified) on Wed, 12/15/2021 - 08:37

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rob the roofer new jersey

very cool

Submitted by Anonymous (not verified) on Fri, 12/17/2021 - 10:11

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Gregor Columbus

Perfect.

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