Unfound Change
written by: Lee
@lee10196
I feel the change
When east turn west
Grass blades turn bed
Trees turn light
Oh I see
The uncertainty in certain things
Gradually metamorphosing within
Beasts turning into lovers
‘Tis the time
To swim in the air
Eyes dancing in awe
Of the unforeseen change
Stores regurgitating, banks vomiting
Whole again it emerges
Like a risen dead
Change is alive
Yes it is come
Trust my clairvoyance
An unrealistic pretty vision
Worth termed apparition
When the flowers bow
In humility to the sound
Of the arch tuner
With its soothing authority
All things will be great
Perfection will be in all
Sadness will be imprisoned
Death will be mournful
O ye change
Of fictional clarity
Welcome to the age
Of ambiguous joy
©Leema Peters-Macauley
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