Nothing Owed

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    Nothing Owed

    Nothing owed
    Nothing promised
    Nothing Found
    Nothing Lost
    Nothing nowhere
    somewhere distant
    Nothing earned
    at no cost

    As I see it
    yet unformed there
    I'm uncertain
    as to why
    I am
    Left suspended
    and immobile
    just a dust mote
    in the sky

    If I knew just how
    to make it
    I'd take the time
    to try
    but it seems
    that all your wishes
    just conspire
    against mine...................

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    When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

    John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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