For Rabbi Yehoshuah Witt.
What's the content of my mind?
The result of any kind
of the deeds that I performed.
That is why it often stormed
for I was a long time blind
and attacked from behind
by emotions and concerns
and desire that always burns.
My attention now takes turns,
elevates to divine urns
what regarded was as shit.
Suddenly this stuff returns
as conscientiousness and wit
deeply buried in every pit.
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