Flowers bloom and never ask...
they drink the rain
and in sunlight bask.
Rivers flow ~ fed from the streams
never wondering if they
will continue to be.
Oceans fill... even when
to the clouds they seed,
with their very life!
Season come and Seaons change
with the certainty that
they will still proclaim...
Existance ~ in their essence...
@s.ray 3-7-2013
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