Summary

It is time to become human, emotionally stable, and sentient.

Thursday, February 24, 2011

"Changes"

Changes*

As the center, bursting forth, finds ways in which to grieve

Changes all about the center bring a late reprieve

Remarkable the shift in scene as clouds of life disperse

Weathered tone of wind and wear beginning to reverse

Fulcrum for this change in state, this gathering of forces

That sheds the armored tears away emboldened by two sources

Weight of trailing storm of human life remains no more

And confidence in heart's review of one whom I adore

Unleashed, the subtle forces strip the layers from the past

Returning to a pristine state with clarity steadfast

Enlightened in the changing of the states

New cards I throw upon the way of fates

Sanities, at last


and, now, something more than sanity.  sentience

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