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It Will Be Alright


It Will be Alright

In the beginning of beginnings

was a great black bear.

He was so big

he couldn’t see the ends of his paws

when he reached out to scratch and tear.

He couldn’t hear his own growl

or roar

which came forth

with nothing to stop it.

He scratched and tore

and growled and roared

and scratched and tore

and growled and roared

for so long

that he grew tired

and lay down

in the great blackness

around him.

Nothing happened.

Nothing happened.

Nothing happened.

And then a curiosity

looked, looked again

and saw lights,

so many lights that it

kept looking

and even found some were burning.

There were so many it couldn’t stop looking

for a long time.

And then another curiosity looked,

and another and another

and another.

They could all see the lights

and the fires

and this made them

make a shared place

from which to look.

And compare what they saw.

Soon they helped others

who were more asleep

awaken

and join.

The great bear still slept.

One curiosity spotted the great black bear

and wanted to awaken it.

Others were very afraid

and warned him.

But he went and woke the great black bear.

The great black bear scratched and tore

and growled and roared.

And scratched and tore

and growled and roared.

But the brave curiosity

held out the great black bear

for others to see

and showed them

how it would fit

neatly in their pockets.

If put in just so.

And the brave curiosity

thanked the great black bear

for the bits of his claws

that made the stars and suns.

And he thanked him

for his great growls and roars

that filled the blackness.

And the great black bear

shed a tear

which became

a million galaxies

that spread out

to awaken others.

The brave curiosity was glad

and the others were glad.

It would be alright.

It would be alright.


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