Morphing

Morphing 

by fLOT

1.15.11

Morphing

The beginning was slow

After years of stability and continuity

After years of staunch beliefs

Reinforced by stubborn self constantly

Leaving little room for change

Logic isn’t logical

Change isn’t always gradual

Change isn’t always radical

Small factors affect the whole

Starting over again is not an option

Changing direction can be a distraction

Changing directly affects my function

How would you know?

How can you know what changes will do

How one simple change

Will affect another change

Down gravity’s path

Down the pull of time

Down through your entire approach

And I remind myself

Don’t be afraid to change

Don’t be afraid to re-arrange

The furniture you keep

Inside the den of soul’s essence

Add a different kind of wood to the fire

Don’t be afraid to be strange

Don’t be afraid of change

Listen to the winds blow

Filtering through contextual flow

Fly the way the river goes

Don’t be afraid to overflow

To rise above the edge and go

To places you’ve never been before

The river chooses down by the earth’s direction

The water moves over all soft connections

Choosing only by gravity’s seduction

Down the path of least resistance

Feeling the pull of endless time

I guess it finishes fast and strange

Reminding myself again this time

Don’t be afraid of change

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fLOT