Wednesday, July 13, 2011

Everything is as it should be
the Sun rises, the Sun sets
Love lets, itself in
Talk is of change
and it stays the same
The rain, brings life and newness
I guess
about a lot
but never know
for sure

Creativity calls again
It is my friend
But haunts me
Stalks me
In vain, I try to steal away
I am found
Every time
To make is to be
The future belongs to what comes
And it always does
I let it in
And begin...

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