Whatever you do, do it soul fully…
The Tao Vocationing
The good sports
There worthy faux
The for most soldiering on
Steps into the mine of a posed
The biggest bustyess, man
Waits on a myriad of common goods
The udder most leader
Travails the con tours of the people
Awe of the man infest
The up rightness of under standing
Knot that
They don’t
A door fooly competing
Abut they due it, with soul
They like children playing
With grit and hominy
As the sound of the Tao
May peer corny
See Tao, 68
