Why do we expect weather
to go by the calendar?
There’s a will ticking inside….
It finds ways to manifest
Why go by the calendar?
We celebrate inconsistency
It finds ways to manifest
Why always do what you expect?
We celebrate inconsistency
Oscar Wilde instructs a child
Why always do what you expect?
You’re smart, you’re imaginative
Oscar Wilde instructs a child
Don’t go for the last refuge
You’re smart, you’re imaginative
Your error is not your trap
Don’t go for the last refuge
Why do we expect weather?
Your error is not your trap
There’s a will ticking inside….
Beautiful and mysterious poem.
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Thank you so much!
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“there’s a will ticking,” and yet, we often try to stop it or control it. I wonder why?
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Fear overtakes.
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make it small
stand tall
and do not hope
to see the sun
one day
eh?
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What a mysterious and wonderful poem, well done, Reena.
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Thank you so much, Mason!
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You’re welcome, Reena.
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You’ve structured that poem really cleverly, Reena. Well done!
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Thanks a lot, Penny!
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I like the circular structure of this
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Thanks a lot!
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Beautiful poem Reena
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Thank you, Tanvir!
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