![]() [When the mind is almost empty]A Poem by Firestone Feinberg[When the mind is almost empty] When the mind is almost empty Of everyday concern -- And focus goes from here to blankness -- And the little things that Crawl in the corner Return to wherever they came from -- And the wind stops howling -- Then returns An armistice -- A moment of truce... And suddenly It seems as if All Is Well. Firestone Feinberg
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