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The Little Gnat
by Jane Tawel
The Little Gnat
By Jane Tawel
June 1, 2025
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I watch the smallest gnat
flit around my reading lamp.
I bugged me, so,
I tried once or twice to squash it.
But after it kept getting away,
I asked its forgiveness:
“Forgive me, please.”
Why should I murder
a little gnat?
It does me no harm.
So, I shall do it no harm
and thereby live
One perfect
Harmless
Moment.
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Why do I choose
to feed on feces
when by turning around
I could find The Feast?
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The mind runs willy-nilly,
desperate to escape the heart.
Why?
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The walls we build are made
of solid ice — cold and hard.