Its about life really...

     
     
I think that our mind tricks us to see      
what we need to see      
in our surroundings for life to make sense.        
     
If in fact we want it to make sense      
to any realness that’s understandable      
from an accumulation of perspectives.        
     
For instance, who put those wildflowers      
down by the river for show?       
     
     
   
 
   
Joseph Joubert was a great poet,      
one of the first I fell in love with, he gave me breath,    
and he's the one who taught me to first see.