
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

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.

Stays hidden mostly,
another side of ourselves;
a gale hits, leaf flips.