Sunday, December 16, 2012

Shifting Cycles, an Original Poem

(On the way to California)

Shifting Cycles

Maybe it's this feeling
That gentle ache of not knowing
Wishing time could rewind
But knowing it can't
Wishing things could change
Wanting to Change
But trapped
Even that's an illusion
Nature's in constant motion
If the Earth can revolve
So can I

~Sarah Stufflebeam

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