life's balance;

it's true ain't it?
the casual chat with marshy yesterday made me realise how life has it's way of balancing things out.
whether it's the karmic cycle. or life and death. it balances out.

when it's upsetted, things move and change, people come and go, to make up for what's lost or gained.

now, peace and tranquility.
i wonder when the next hit will come.
while my life is plainly quiet and silent. no ripples.

i see pain and hurt, loss and anger, stupification and dumbfoundedness in others.
i feel for them.
life can be unfair.
i cannot help them.

i guess when it's your time, it's yours.
regardless age, gender, time of your life, place.
maybe it's a sign.

maybe things are angry.
maybe things are restless.
just maybe.

so when's my time?
when will life take it's claim on me?

understatedness.
i've forgotten the smell of lavender.
it's probably the only purple thing i love.
HA.