Don’t Move

Don’t Move

Poem:

You are only truly wealthy if you don’t move. Saying something these days doesn’t amount to nothin’

Remember God does. You can just sit still like you were a pillar. You have to be socially distant from everyone except your one and only true Friend who is the Radiant Form. You could actually pay attention instead of wander and roam. The inner space is very convenient if you are stuck in a cave. Instead of putting a covering on your head you can start lifting all the veils already covering it. Your basic needs can be met just occasionally. You can meditate from 5 to 8:30. physical fitness and bliss can not be stored up for long it has to be replenished by exercise.

You can not always wait until a break in the weather. You could just be asymptomatic and remain continuously in contemplation. You could work out a plan to make yourself headstrong. If you can not obtain real piety then you can just try to not eat. You can just sit at home and do your basic homework. You can clean your home and declutter your piles of paper and then wash the car given that you do not need it anymore. You can setup a conference just in the backyard where the subject is about how to throw away things. You can still have lots of things to read. It is very bourgeoisie to just have greed. You can return to the hereafter after an adequate podcast. You could just sit in contemplation until the sirens stop. You can find an excuse to just have a staycation. Poetry combined with meditation may be a gimmick but it works.

A Poem by David Smith NYC

April 4, 2020

#asymptomatic

#podcast

#sirens

#staycation