Unbidden

Change arrives without invitation.
New days dawn without declaration.

Seasons have come & gone with greetings.
Start before starting, in some meetings.

Ends lend to stories punctuation.
Love sidles up on assignation.

New unfurls atop a flagpole’s length.
Old circles back on second wind’s strength.

Rot & spoil, both, born of stagnation.
Time’s last tick burns in conflagration.

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lbstowe

I see the world through a Painter’s eyes and process it with a Poet's Heart....it's quite a harsh place for the soul. It scratches and wears your true self down, at times, but the Beauty is Addictive. I feel for everyone I encounter. Everyone I encounter is a teacher if I'll let them be. I Empathize with everyone I talk to & I Think about Everything-LEVi

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