in your world every victory
i see carrying a defeatwanting more
and bringing more!
teach me, therefore, the art
of living beyond that triumphthat i may spend none to shun
a potential beat!
pack my mind with poise
that i may walk the footin silence, paying no notice
to the throbbing of heart!
fill my marrow with calm
that marks that distant cosmosthat i never yearn
to journey, nor to fix!
make my eyes blind
both to tumult and success, detachmentthat my heart may cease
the craving for more to find!
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