poem of the day December 4  

Multi tasking

has been 

looked on

as a virtue

The old idea of

killing two birds

with one stone

Very efficient 

for productivity

for managing more and more

But what does one gain 

in perpetual multi motion

other than never being able to relax

while tasking the endless superficial?

Making it almost impossible to go deep

into the inner forest

by rushing over the trees

too quickly

to understand

that there is 

more to life

more to time

than what

one gets done

inside a soul