Friday, September 20, 2013

Transformation














Vitality to
dying
eating starving sleeping
making
changing.
Old foes got old,
passed beyond
understanding or
amends.
New friends too.
No sense to who
goes or
stays.
Mortality is
sparkling eyes
the cane in hand
dancing steps
the dust
of confusion
swirls around
grateful toes
alive.
And how.

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