Groundscore

Groundscore = an object one finds at events/festivals/concerts etc. that are inadvertently or intentionally left behind by another patron, and therefore “free game” for the taking

What are the chances
that we meet, here, now?

The world is round and all encompassing
Any curved line leads me straight to you

Someone is obviously listening
Observing
Interfering
Placing objects of meaning and joy in my path,
against unlikely odds

If there are no coincidences
Can I still have free will?
Do I decide which treasures I find
(or am I the X which marks the spot)?

After all, I was never looking when I stumbled across
A gray-white bird wing
A snowflake obsidian crystal
Three gold necklaces, charmed with
1. An alien holding an orb of light
2. A pure quartz crystal
3. An eye, a star, and a snake
A wooden wind chime
And my absolute favorite:
a monkey finger puppet

All free, all To: me, From: The Universe
Why?

It is my nature to question,
to ask the origin of my pains and my pleasures
For there must be a purpose…
Right?

Different beliefs create different lifestyles
Whether life is worth living,
a test of sacred purpose meant to make us whole again
Or an accident, an experiment, a fluke in the grand scheme of God
(or lack thereof)
It is here, right now, for us to experience
Gifting us with breath, love, and groundscores
So the least we can do
Is say “Thank you”