There’s no more rhyme or reason to events
Than to this painting: random happenstance
That pleases or displeases
Depending on taste, appetite, or mood...
And yet we still persist in trying to control,
Or, failing that, in loudly judging good and bad
Instead of simply saying,
“Ah.
So that’s what’s happening,"
Or "this is how the world seems today...”
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