Welcome to day three of the A to Z challenge!
Today's topic is change. Or rather, a poem about change.
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change
is not always so
beautiful
and elegant
as when the butterfly
emerges from
the
cocoon of the caterpillar
there is not always the
arresting new colors
or
fluttering of wings newly freed
at times it
is the popping and creaking
of old bones
trapped in the quotidian
is the quivering of muscles
from unfamiliar exertions
is pain
shredding through the
fabric of one’s being
change
is
the unrelenting pressure
of the
world stage
towards moving
in one direction
or
another
would that change
were easy as a
phoenix
rising from the ashes
of its own evolution
alas
change
is
rivers of sorrow
streaming
down
the face
cheeks flushed
rosy with
joy
clouds of dismay
obscuring
one’s personal
truth
and finally
change
is
interminable
is not always so
beautiful
and elegant
as when the butterfly
emerges from
the
cocoon of the caterpillar
there is not always the
arresting new colors
or
fluttering of wings newly freed
at times it
is the popping and creaking
of old bones
trapped in the quotidian
is the quivering of muscles
from unfamiliar exertions
is pain
shredding through the
fabric of one’s being
change
is
the unrelenting pressure
of the
world stage
towards moving
in one direction
or
another
would that change
were easy as a
phoenix
rising from the ashes
of its own evolution
alas
change
is
rivers of sorrow
streaming
down
the face
cheeks flushed
rosy with
joy
clouds of dismay
obscuring
one’s personal
truth
and finally
change
is
interminable
Very powerful and truly amazing! :)
ReplyDeleteYes. Change is all that, and more. It's interminability is the through-line. Even when change is difficult and uncomfortable, it's better than standing stagnant.
ReplyDeleteFantastic! Love this!
ReplyDeleteThanks, all!
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