I think...some day I may handle all of this with more grace. Of course some days are better than others.
On the other side of the world:
Another earthquake.
It seems
Not right:
Two earthquakes
Within three weeks of one another
Not right
As if even one
Is right.
Here
On this side of the world
My friend tells me
She has planted six birch trees
On her lawn
They remind her of the presence
Of God.
Here
On this side of the world
I cannot drive for now
So others drive for me.
These things are not right or wrong
They simply are:
Like earthquakes.
Like birch trees.
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