
Life throws curveballs;
from the top of a mountain,
no problem is big.

Life throws curveballs;
from the top of a mountain,
no problem is big.

The distant island
promise of greener grasses
voyaging in vain

Sways a blade of grass
worshipping the mountain peak;
the sun huffs, jealous.

From behind fence posts
we engage with our nature
too scared to approach.

Stick figures walking,
seeking sun and green pastures—
a life in shadows.