Strange,
How we get coiled up in our daily chores.
The daily chores that moils us all.
All, into a turmoil of settling it fast.
Fast enough, that we don’t have time to view.
View the very thing that shifts us all.
Shifts, into a shape that won’t matter.
What matters, remains inevitable.
Inevitable and yet ignored.
Ignored and yet molding us all.
All into the Only Constant.
The constant around which life revolves.
———–Change————
The change that we all want,
And still don’t want it to occur.
The change that we all are afraid of.
Afraid of the changes, that Change brings.
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