Posted on July 3, 2015 | Leave a comment | Edit
I am the shifting sands of the desert
I am the crashing waves on the shore.
I am the drifting clouds on the horizon
and the lightening streaking the sky.
I am the movement of planets and stars
the swell of emotions in the heart.
I cannot be made static.
I cannot stand still.
Each moment brings something inconstant.
Each moment the path becomes new.
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