Friday, July 14, 2017

A new discovery: change

Today Changes Everything

For Henry David Thoreau on his birthday

Today came in with a sun rise,
brilliant in its colour, permanent
in its patience, welcoming
in its embrace. A mother’s hug, familiar and warm.

Today ends with a sunset,
closing day’s door with a gentle tap
on time’s door frame, covering our
nakedness of spirit, hiding our childish fears of
the dark. The fading night light cradles us.

Tomorrow comes in with a sun rise,
ever after, evermore, each and every day.
Things do not change; we change.


© Catherine Woods 2017

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