Earth
Shift
Change is
something humans find profane
For
they’re set on routine regardless how they complain
Whether
each day or over a month
Repetition
feels secure and is enjoyed like punch
Then one
day the bowl cracks!
Shock and
dismay is felt and on display
The fates
have turned their faces away
New ways
and unfamiliar places, untied are your shoe laces
Senses
and synapses, screaming and clashing
Grasping
for the familiar and mind receiving a lashing
Once more
you’ve been fooled by optimism
Once more
you’ve forgotten that life’s ruled by objectivism
So now
you’re on the vector train
Momentum
to somewhere that’s draining your brain
Tears and
hysterics, then calm and physics
Realizing
you can’t count to ten doing emotional gymnastics
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