May my eyes always stay level to the horizon
may they never gaze as high as heaven
to ask why
May I never go where angels fear to tread
so as to have to ask for answers in the sky
The whys in this lifetime i've found are inconsequential compared to the magic of the nowness- the solution to most questions
there are no reasons.
and if there are- i'm wrong
but at least i won't have spent my life waiting
looking for God in the clouds of the dawn
or listening out for otherworldly contact 30 billion light years on
No. i'll let the others do the pondering while i'll be sitting on the lawn reading something unsubstantial