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Enough



There's enough of the world
to last my whole life,

not enough of my life
for the whole world.

But that's not the point.

I am here and I am there
but truly I am here-and-there.

(What, man?
We all contain waltitudes.)

Not of course but oh wow.

What dies is the illusion of continuity,
appetite is eternal enough.

The world doesn't need everyone
to win.

All poems are written and copyrighted by Michael C. Rush.
None may be republished or repurposed without permission.