Kindness

Kindness

(For Susan)

I thought I was dead
No pulse, or barely one
No feelings whatsoever
Isolated, alone and not minding it

A well inside me had been blocked
Miles of concrete preventing the flow
Nothing grows without water
I don’t grow either

But a detonation has occurred
The well is gushing forth with nourishment
Kindness, caring, and thoughtfulness
Are flooding my fields

You opened the well
You inspire kindness and thoughtfulness
I’m growing again
And you are the source

Gratitude

Gratitude

Does luck exist or do we make it?
Perhaps it’s both
Or maybe luck is perception of chaos
So am I lucky?

Lady Luck, the giver of fortune
I thought you had forsaken me
Perhaps I simply needed to work harder
It’s obvious you see me now

Maybe I couldn’t see
Vision like a mole
Unable to distinguish opportunity from noise
Clarity has appeared through light

I am lucky
The apparition of opportunity is before me
Seize it before it fades into darkness
The gratitude of the lottery winner