while out for a walk?
I sat down to rest
on a park bench about 10 minutes from my house
that I have never sat on before.
And while ready to sit there for awhile,
I noticed a path I've never taken (in eight years).
It opened to an amazing view.
It also gifted me with this amazing "stick".
What a joke that "label" is.
Within the city
the virgin
untouched prairie
remains.
Heart
unmoved.
How arrogant to think you can change nature,
subject it to a will
greater than Itself...
boasts the fly.
"I will bite you.
you are mine,
said the fly
to the limitless universe.
And it laughed and laughed and laughed.
What a treasure
this laughter is
right at the train track
with the whistles blowing,
and coal cars reaching out of sight.
What a joy
that She's always waiting
for you to simply stop.
The pristine,
unsoiled dove,
the moment you rest;
a park bench
you've walked by
every day for the last eight years (at least)
and never even noticed,
built for this moment.
The path you had no idea was there.
Glory.
Look at the happy travelers
already there!
Friendly
and welcoming!
It's not a new path at all.
The Space opens,
like the Red Sea,
without you.
Without you,
so much Space.
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