Love the work…

Here is a poem that I recently learned that has affected me deeply.

“Now I let it fall back
in the grasses.
I hear you. I know
this life is hard now.
I know your days are precious
on this earth.
But what are you trying
to be free of?
The living? The miraculous
task of it?
Love is for the ones who love the work.”

— "For a Student Who Used AI to Write a Paper" -Joseph Fasano

Love the work. Love to do the work. Love is for the ones who love the work.