Saturday, February 20, 2016

Equations of Creation

The sap of spring
Is rising up from
Places we can't know
The warblers hunting insects
The finches seeds will sow

Surprises show up everywhere
Outcomes beat all odds
Let nature teach a thing or two
Before our acts would sour
Reason and intuition
Are foolish in this hour

Do not assume you foresee
Caring holds no weight
Equations of Creation
Advise you yield to fate

Eve Featherstone

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