I and "it" and He and Thou (Buber discussion)
I choke over exhaust
steaming from my man-made machine.
The earth churns as the blades hop
haphazardly across the churning soil.
"I just need to get this done,"
I grumble to myself.
Through missing teeth and a bald brow,
My neighbor, a secret sage,
Chuckles excitedly about his
favorite squash recipes.
"I just need to get this done,"
I grumble to myself.
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