Today

The sun rises in the east
like a ball being served
at a giant’s tennis match.

The shadow of the sun spins
and rotates into the distance.

It disappears
over the next hill where
I cannot see it anymore.

What do these shadows
have for my today?

Will there be happiness?

It is all out of my hands.

I am not playing in the
giant’s tennis match.

The ball has been served

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