No Psychic
Demean not any;
We never know our future
Shaped by our present.
Contrary
Unless there’s sorrow,
How can we sense what joy is?
That great “contrary”…
Nature’s Naturality
Let the waves collide;
Let the sky kiss the ocean;
Let life bring it on.
Gratitude
How can we blot out
The pillars holding us all
From our very birth?
