Waves wash over,
Love and sorrow.
Resistance gives way,
Accept change and transition.
Whirlwind of memories,
Want to pull back into past.
Instead a vast new horizon,
Ever advancing and growing,
Changing and maturing each day.
Resisting season change is futile,
Embrace and ride the wave.
Feel all the turmoil, touch it,
Express love in it.
New ways of relating as let go.
About the Author: Brian Bucks lives on a small horse ranch in Western Nebraska and is a husband, father, electrical engineer, and poet.
Monday, August 22, 2016
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