Chances Are…

when your insides turn to thunder
& all you can think about
is taking tiger mountain by strategy
with no strategy at all

it’s time to remember you’re a drop in the ocean
& even if you were ordained
the pope of all cities
the power would never be enough

never be enough
never enough
never enough

flow like a stream
drift like a breeze
move through the world like a wraith
& don’t fight what you cannot fight