Meandering along,
I am struck by the thought
That it’s been a while
Since I’ve seen you.
So, perhaps, we can
Get together soon.
Ocean blue
For miles and miles,
Across the horizon.
A bird catches flight,
Nearby.
Where will it go from here?
Nobody knows,
And nobody can predict
What that bird will do.
I cannot. Can you?
Nature is unpredictable.
So is humanity.
And some are more than others.
