Who am I, that I should be
A part of this reality?
Is there any way to see
What reason there could be for “me?”
Yet if it’s true that presently
I am to walk on answer-free,
I’ll thank my God Whose kind decree
Has granted me humanity.
Tag: life
Intersect
Litter
The Now
The Root
Contradiction
A Wooded Walk
Trail’s unwinding
And I’m finding
I have need of such reminding.
I oft forget
To come reset
Away from ev’ry civil net.
But here, I’m free
To fin’lly see
In Nature, there’s divinity.
For if we take
A solemn break
From all the progress “we should make,”
I think we’ll find
Our peace of mind.
Our worth is separate from “the grind.”
