May is a Mystery Month
I.
Another day, another different sunset.
Roses started to show up.
As the garden is set,
We talk about values a lot.
II.
Sometimes, when mind goes
Thousand miles a minute as today,
Any distance between fields and days,
Physical places and time,
Seems justified and fine
As digital satellite’s life.
III.
Time, comfort, and certainly
Guide to the life choice
To show up in the decisions.
People say May is a mystery month.
Tomshinsky@2026
