The trick I've learnt
Is how to stop expecting.
The trick I'm learning
Is how to stop projecting.
Seems impossible when you've spent
A lifetime looking for answers in mirrors-
Reflections on the surface of a still pond-
I dream of sunny days,
Warmth bathing my face.
Perhaps the trick to learn,
Is how to stop searching
How to stop forcing-
Answers out of rabbit holes,
They hop around every which way,
Quite difficult to catch.
Perhaps the trick to learn
Is how to let things be.
May