The Body Of Work

It’s the work. The work.
The creating. The creation;
It’s the process that counts.
The process. The end product
That’s the life. That is life.

It’s not the bright flash, or the cheap trash
It’s not the hot, easy pussy or the cold, hard cash
It’s not the media, using smoke and mirrors to dupe
It’s not the circus, tittle tattle, the mix of the soup;

What you create, the body of work,
With your name on it :
That will be remembered
When it’s added up and numbered
The work will live on
After you are long gone.

(c) Satori Publishing, 2013.

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