Those who peer into the soul
of things may offer guidance
to others more easily
than accessing that wisdom within.

Perhaps it keeps them human.

The Trickster is afoot
in daily living, throwing us
off-balance which, ironically,
keeps us poised on our toes.

It must be part of the plan.

For if we are to discover
until we die, making the most
of this all-too-brief sojourn
in the flesh, is it not imperative
our eyes and hearts remain open?

Hubris is nobody’s friend.

What vexation of circumstance
goads us toward humiity
ought to be lauded,
again and again.
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