Poem

hope that someday soon we will start to Understand that a system can only work as well as it was designed too.
We keep asking for a seat on a table that was built for 12 and I keep wondering where the current people seated are meant to go too and where additional chairs might fit on said table.
We are so fascinated by this one table that we forget that they are unlimited trees out in the open and although it will take so time to gain the skills needed to cut and process those trees into tables we will in the end get our own table built to our needs and numbers and intact if we create processes others can do the same and we won’t have an over crowed table.