The Leaping Stone

It’s not winning you crave, but losing you fear

It’s not the destination, but the journey

A satiated stone cannot move on its own

It must wait to be broken

Gathered up in green and consumed

To run forests, swim rivers or fly

In the stochasticity of brokenness

Resides your seeking soul

Leap from your shelf

Become broken and live

12-2-19

stochasticity: the quality of lacking a predictable order or plan, representing inherent randomness, unpredictability, or “noise” in a system