Change can come

Like pennies from heaven

Raining down in shiny surprise

Collect the good luck

And be grateful

Sometimes it can seem

As if a giant boulder falls

Smack in the middle

Of our cherished path

Do we go around or over?

Turn back or try another road?

Just keep moving

That’s the trick

Don’t dig a hole

Don’t bury your dreams

Before your time is up.

Change happens

Even our bones

Will change to dust

Then dust to earth

Forming a warm cradle

For new seeds.


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2 responses to “Change”

  1. awordofsubstance says :

    Keep moving is good advice. I try to do that myself.

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