it is possible that
humans are meant to
compete. to charge into the
world. to prove who’s
best. to draw lines on the
earth. to take and keep what
one can for
one’s self.
after all
there’s nothing bigger than a
successful self or
smaller than (every one else) a
failure.
is there?
or may be we’re meant
to behave gently &
sweetly & calmly
like the temperate
weather we
wish we had
back.