In the middle of being busy,
Did you ever stop,
Struck suddenly by the feeling of meaninglessness?
I stopped,
And for a moment of extinguished hope
Contemplated the futility of my life,
Considered the finality of death that ceases all striving.
Then I made myself another cup of coffee,
Added a spoonful of sweet cocoa powder,
And felt happy holding this warm drink in my hand,
Returning to the tasks at hand,
All the many reasons reassembling.
~ Russ Allison Loar
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