One tree alone is no forest
and one voice is not a chorus,
but seeds are planted to grow,
though the process is slow,
and when melody soars into space
it beckons harmony to take its place.
Good fruits are worth the wait –
our perseverance through the ache.
© Rylan Skelly, August 2018
About the Author: I have a B.A. in Honours Religious Studies from the University of Waterloo and I love all major world religions – Eastern, Western, or in between. I’m genderqueer, and I’m comfortable with male, neutral, and female pronouns. I’m married to my dear wife Lynn, who is the love of my life, my best friend, and my muse. I think far too much, and often have too many ideas to know what to do with. And I am a doing being, just like you!
Categories: The Doing Being