If farmers use sideromancy to predict the season’s yield, do city folk bet on baseball hits to know which points to yield?

Unknown is the only known despite what stats might say, so fear no metanoia if it sets paths straight that once were stray.

Take life’s collage of rococo, gothic, and abstract; spirit blooms when it creates new from odd, fulfilling unknown needs lacked.

Both bees and people play boustrophedon as they search for sweetest parts of life:

Buzz here for nectar sweet

taen slatep rof ereh zzub dna

and buzz there for flowers sunny

; ) .yenoh ylevol sa dnuof si ssenippah litnu