from the big blue sky
lots of little angels fall
few find fertile earth 🦊❤️
As I klonked along on the old wooden bridge, the sight of hundreds of Maple tree “helicopters” (I call them angel wings) on the planks got me to thinking about the “odds” of things being as they are. I wondered what the odds are for a fallen “angel wing”to germinate? I guessed that the odds are near zero. I guessed further that the odds for every human being that ever walked on the face of the earth to have actually done so are pretty close to zero too. If you are reading this, you are indeed a real winner! 🦊❤️