ribbons of light unfold
across the ceiling
shadows unravel in equal measure
above, the happenstance lottery plays
light and dark fortunes emerge
and disappear
we are the wild cards
what will we notice and what will we ignore?
any fate can surface
we build stories
from our brushes
with chance.
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beautiful - to play with words .
sunshine outside
birds are singing
earth is thirsty
still a few days
till rain will come
trees are suffering
sunshine can also hurt
wind brings freshness
nights cool down
in all is wisdom
confidence
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