as we play the game hoping for a treat, someone is planning a trick
we each see the light in the darkness, but see it through our own window
we are too busy looking ahead to notice what is around us
it’s time once again to put away the summer and unpack winter
to follow the crowd means that all you have become is part of the crowd
because we can see where we are headed, we think we know the future
we can be the light or we can reflect the light or live in darkness
a beautiful vine covered fence, still blocks our view of what lies beyond
nature doesn’t make beauty; that is the result of what nature does
a door we’ve passed through before can still hide puzzles we have yet to solve
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