I am a fixer;
wherever there is a challenge,
asked to address it or not,
my mind busily seeks a solution.
I am a connector;
of dots, of people, of ideas.
I close my eyes and lines start stretching,
linking people I meet, one with another,
ideas I have, or infused by others,
so that two dots added together,
yield more than their sum.
I am restless;
place me in a perfect paradise,
hand me all that a man wishes,
leave me be for a while,
and I will shake the boat,
driven by an inner need
for a change.
Cary, NC, October 14, 2016
(c) 2016 Ronen Divon. All Rights Reserved.
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