Little By Little

5/20/16 Thistles with bristles Grow then whittle Little by little Near and far from quartz crystals As well as waters with ripples Where the fish bite and nibble While the wind whistles On sunny days and during a drizzle Thinking about what is beneficial So that my income can triple I never once said it would be simple And always knew there'd be unexpected riddles Which is why it's better to stay nimble Then to dwindle and be uncivil My spirit went through many collisions Then had risen More and more driven Combined with better decisions Knowledge was given And reciprocated, with truth and wisdom But not always did both parties listen The same could be said for those always stuck in division An extreme magnetism Emanating below the world's most powerful mechanisms And so many other living organisms Sometimes I wonder if anything I have written Painted a clear enough description Underneath skies that are blue and crimson Everybody seems to believe or not in religion As well as superstitions Which is the basic definition Of an opinion