Unexpected intrusions of beauty. That is what life is.
Alternatively,
An adventure that started without your input.
A basket overflowing with fruits and nuts.
An ocean spilling waves on your feet.
Cool shoes that can also hurt your feet sometimes.
A small fire that grows hot and powerful and cools to ashes.
Babies, criminals, queens, brokers, bartenders, cowboys, bitches.
White hot passionate kisses that close with a sigh.
Red sharp rage slashing away wisdom and reflection.
Baby toes and walkers, freckles welcoming wrinkles.
Killing, kindness, cartwheels , wailing, wishing, why.
Daffodils, daydreams, destiny, despair.
That is what life is.
A basket overflowing with fruits and nuts.
An ocean spilling waves on your feet.
Cool shoes that can also hurt your feet sometimes.
A small fire that grows hot and powerful and cools to ashes.
Babies, criminals, queens, brokers, bartenders, cowboys, bitches.
White hot passionate kisses that close with a sigh.
Red sharp rage slashing away wisdom and reflection.
Baby toes and walkers, freckles welcoming wrinkles.
Killing, kindness, cartwheels , wailing, wishing, why.
Daffodils, daydreams, destiny, despair.
That is what life is.
Unidentifiable bird of prey, perched on the limb of a dead stag, lifts magnificently in the air, revealing itself to be an osprey, its feathers glinting in the early morning sun; an off-white owl, reflected in the truck's headlight's, rises suddenly in front of us, wings flapping furiously to avoid our presence; nagging, dull pain, present from twelve hours of grueling work, dissipates in the glow of a job well done. That's what life is.
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