Change ((Chained Shadorma)

by Georgia

Wind and willow

 

sibyllic
the whispering wind
intimates
coming change …
and where will the wind take me?
I really don’t know

Dorothy
rode the wind to oz
from Kansas,
this story
about changing and growing
might be the answer

enigmas
puzzles and magic
adventure
and heart-break
without her ruby slippers
I’ll never return

tomorrow
is another day
or perhaps
yesterday
is time perhaps relative …
[infinite cycles]

© G.s.k. ‘15

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October 8, 2015

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