How Things Happen

I have no idea

and I don’t need to know

how things happen sometimes.

It’s enough

that I notice the shift,

it’s enough

that I was aware

that a shift was needed

or desired.

From there,

it is out of my hands.

One could call in

blazing swords

and stirring wings,

or a great dragon fire,

or the beloved trills

of fairies and elves.

Beyond that,

I have no idea sometimes

how things happen

for the good.

Jyoti Wind