Directions in Soap
Poetry by Daniel J. Neumann
When you fall asleep
Is there time perception left?
Do we feel absence
In the same sense as presence?
Is rest a form of “time theft”?
Directions in Soap
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Our shared circumstance
Our Shared Circumstance
Poem by Daniel J. Neumann
Life is some wicked,
Is somewhat ambivalent,
Is some fantastic—
Whatever we choose to see
In our evaluation.
Camena Pro Meus Pater
Camena Pro Meus Pater:
Poetry for my father:
My father is me—
Albeit more developed,
Having gone through life.
He sees me as part of him,
Feeding me useful advice.