Monday, March 25, 2013

Changes



Daily
invisible
small changes
accumulating
to deterioration.
Struggling
to come to terms.
Gravity and aging
are taking its toll.
Rebel is weakened
by the power too strong,
heart is still young
for the wisdom of old.

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