Too Many Good Things

We are awash with gladness
encumbered by
too many good things in
too few hands,
too many good things before my eyes
and no time to see all of them, no,
no time to read every book, nor
hear all music,
we are drowning from the weight of
unseen and unheard things,
pulling us down and down and
yet we never think to let them go and
leave them for others.

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