the rain is good.
when one plants a million seeds, the sprinkler is not enough.
(all is viewed through needs and knowlege and wisdom levels.)
Seeing with different eyes
The rain how joyfully would be received!
( Michener has written it well--the hunger for a thing makes it so meltingly, thankfully received.
) (Eyes can see as sadly slatternly behavior once richly valued
Like a blind woman eating what is in front of her
Like a man evil as an imp, jumping about and sticking every one he meets.
Eyes red and grinning see their own gaddy escapades as a thing to be proud of(
we seen things not as they are but as we are?