#2022 November PAD Chapbook Challenge
Day 26 26.11.22
Prompt: Write a rethink poem (rethink an earlier poem, a conversation, a belief etc.)
Nothing Stays The Same As the morning light warms the bay I ponder the movement of the sun as I have remembered its habits of days and seasons, though such thoughts I know to be imprecise, even a little jumbled, tangled, in my mind and as I pondered it dawned on me that I too change over days and seasons, moving as habit, though never precisely, a little jumbled and tangled, changing just as light changes especially when life is clouded or when the sun is intense, nothing stays the same, the bay is not the same as it was a few years ago and neither am I or the things I hold close. Copyright 2022 ©Paul Vincent Cannon All Rights Reserved ®️
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