So if you can do it, or help someone else
A little bit, to stay alive, or happy
Then that’s enough
So why are we made to question
The value of our lives
(Rebecca Elson, A Responsibility to Awe)
Maybe my specialty is not to be very special
maybe my expression is not to express much
maybe my creation is not to be creative?
Maybe my talent is to just be there
to look around, wonder and enjoy?
Not the worst thing, actually.
I’m not sure
but sometimes the best answer
is when the question dissolves.