The cycle of love in a dynamic world is very often one of change. I wrote this during such a transition....


Changes


The earth is cloaked in movement,
a stealthy sheet at play,
and all our yesterdays are changed
as time is blown away.

Tomorrow rushes back in time
to slap us in the face,
and toss us to the winds of change
without a passing grace.
Jack Keller




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