If you are smart enough
To see the many futures
That lay in store
The Good, The Bad, The Very Bad
And Awful
Don’t feel sad
Instead, step back
Look at the
Grey you seem to see
And build
Little Lighthouses
Beacons in the gloom
So that when clouds begin to gather
Their lights will guide you
To where you may moor yourself
And ride out the storm
Unstuck Monsters 