I place my
past and future
into the hands of time.
It is up to me
to hold
my present,
to open it up
and let the hornets out
before I look inside.
Happiness depends
on not getting stung
in that moment.
I place my
past and future
into the hands of time.
It is up to me
to hold
my present,
to open it up
and let the hornets out
before I look inside.
Happiness depends
on not getting stung
in that moment.
scientist-poet at large