as the sun rises from its rest
then settles back into slumber,
or the tides ebb back for flow forward,
seasons slip into one another,
cycles revolving in continual motion…

so i wait for the pendulum
to swing in my direction,
feelings its force upon me;
honoring the flux of life.

8.18.17

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