Waves And Thorns
Some time I feel like
Questioning everything,
But find no answers.
Does it reflect my deepest
Hidden dissatisfactions?
Storm churns in ocean
From a distance the movement
Of waves is serene.
Sunset spreads a ruby glow
I sit in a quiet trance.
I watch a squirrel
She rolls over in dirt bath!
cajoles a young one!
Their playfulness spreads a wave
Of mirth into my heart.
Learn to live with thorns.
Often it comes from your bush,
This is how it works.
Tired of working to dissolve.
Even a little thorn hurts.
I eat too much
My stomach rebels!
I eat too little
My sugar goes down!
What a nuisance old age is!
Need a long long rest.
Somewhere in oblivion,
On the higher grounds-
Above the slippery slopes
There is a paradise.
8. 21. 2016
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