Curse of the Ponderer…..
I wish I was a simpleton….. I’m sure they have much more fun…. than spending time examining things they cannot comprehend
who cares where the wind 💨 goes or where the water comes from that make the rivers flow or if a turtle knows more than I think they know….. where these thoughts come from I do not know.
seem like such a luxury just to enjoy the things you see without the need to find the seed that grew the tree….. these are the things that entertain me.
So the hours I spend examining the things others give no thought at all ….. neither leaves a feeling of superiority or makes me tall….. far from that I would prefer to be small, and go about my life with the seeming levity of others that I see…..
rather it makes me pause ……
am I a little off center….. our right on course these things one will never know, until the curtain falls and that’s the end of the show.
Such is the curse of the ponderer…..
oboe the hobo
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