Nature is the highest benchmark for acceptance of change. Seasons just come and go, with a self assurance that their time will come again.
How can I be sure that the same season comes back again? The dried leaves and disintegrated flowers will not come back to life. Where do the storms come from? There is a deep discontent churning somewhere, which erupts throwing the world into disarray. What secrets do the volcanoes hide? They offer an occasional glimpse, but fear drives us away.
Understanding is fraught with risk. It might scald sensitivity or freeze the embers that keep us warm. I spin yarns of caution to create a warm comfort zone. I choose bliss in ignorance.
And yet, I wait for a pleasant surprise, that we choose to call a ‘turn of fate’ to change our lives. Was it always there in the making, but I chose to keep it out? The night that I fear might be the chance to shine like a star.
absence of conflict
sun and moon just giving way
without rancor

such beauty and truth in your description of life
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Thanks!
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I like the image you pose in your haiku: the sun and moon passing without ranchor.
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They literally hand over charge. Thanks!
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I love the wisdom… but we do have to take those little risks to grow.
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Thanks, Bjorn!
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Exactly so….we invent ways to aid us on this crazy journey. Nice write, Reena!
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Thank you, Kathy!
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That prose spoke volumes. Those yarns of caution do keep us safe but in equal measure stop us from getting what we want or desire
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Thanks, Namratha!
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Understanding is fraught with risk
True. Perhaps that is why we often avoid it and just shun the different.
But without risk, what reward is there.
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The fear sabotages many honest conversations. Thanks for dropping by!
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This is a nice, philosophical musing. I especially am drawn to this line: “Seasons just come and go, with a self assurance that their time will come again.”
Wow!
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Thank you so much! Maybe it is overconfidence. As we say, ‘we never step into the same river twice’.
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Nice description of being cautious to avoid an unpleasant surprise. The pleasant surprises might still come.
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Thanks a lot, Frank!
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Very philosophical. I’d love to hear a personal fun story sometime, when you get a chance. But for theosophical poetry, nice.
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Thanks!
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