Most people are mediocre
With streaks of brilliance
Most people are brilliant
With streaks of mediocrityI am one of them
And so are youIf life is a road
It's marked by
Twists and turns
The fire you're holding
Will warm you
But also burnsWe are part of nature
And nature is part of us
Half the things we worry about
Are really not worth the fussPatches of sky are blue
The rest is grey moving clouds
A portion of our lives is happy
Another portion
Is whispered sorrow
Turned loudAs I bounce along the street
With athletic shoe-covered feet
Cars, SUVs and trucks pass my ass
In winter cold and
Summer heatCreeks pierce the geography
Along with green and yellow
Hills and flats
Also with people in vehicles
People in buildings
People roaming around
In baseball hatsWe are given days, many days
Some folks more, some less
Like birds flying south they pass
A fertile garden or
A toxic messI am a believer
Not in afterlives or hidden powers
But in the daily choices
Take
In a bewildering world
On paths of
Weeds and flowersMy faith matters little
In the grand scheme of things
But I can, yes I can
Often choose
Between the foul odour or
Pleasant scents
Life brings~ Gunnar Våken
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