Whoever among us
Plans a life
Sits back
And
Watches it unfold?
No, not one.
Life has a mind
Of its own.
Life makes us,
You know,
Actually.
We do not make it.
We can
But stand on
The sidelines,
Cheering, urging
It on, for our team
Hoping it's deaf to "the other"
While we stay clear
Of
Its boundaries -
Lest we be trampled
In
The play
Of
The game -
Never knowing the score.
Using Calgary as a backdrop the author satirizes the self-serving nature of the public as it continues to fatten itself, not only physically, but egotistically as well.
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of someone else's dream
and we are all the characters
in that dream, governed
by the dreamer...
Whoever this dreamer maybe:
you;
me;
him;
her;
them;
or
God.
If dreamt by others,
the events are unexpected.
We only know the dreams,
if dreamt by ourselves.
So we are the master of our own dreams.
Sandie May Angel :o)
Of its own.
Life makes us,
You know,
Very true, and very sage, Katie.