but the sun rises.
and salmon run upstream.
You give out,
as another baby is born,
You pass away,
while it rains over the desert.
as a wolf barks at the moon.
and waves smash onto the shore.
as a hawk kills a rabbit.
and a flower bursts into bloom.
It seems, your importance in the world,
deemed so great by yourself,
before your body hits the ground.
Note: My wife said I should post this because it has a ring of truth to it, but that next time I needed to do something more uplifting and positive. I’ll try, but the truth is seldom a rainbow.