Job, His Archetypal Experience

Engine revving.
Tires peeling;
Rubber smoking;
Stench am I smelling.

Here am I sitting.
But nowhere going.
Inner feelings –
am I nothing?

Who is friendly.
What of an enemy.
Tell you something:
I’m my own making.

Engine revving.
Tell you something:
Friend or foe?
Me, you don’t know.

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