09-29-2025, 07:17 AM
Transitory Unease
If life is like water and flows unrestrained,
How do I adapt when wind turns the vane?
A tough one to ponder, as fog fills the valley,
How will we move forward with sight so opaque?
I ask you these questions for when the ground shakes,
It will break, it will crumble, but it will remain.
Ice does not fear death for it is just changed,
But with it’s new remnants it has a new name.
You can fight your way out of whatever you please,
But until you let go, you will never change phase.
Go on as you will but just think of this,
Without money or fame you can still live in bliss.
If life is like water and flows unrestrained,
How do I adapt when wind turns the vane?
A tough one to ponder, as fog fills the valley,
How will we move forward with sight so opaque?
I ask you these questions for when the ground shakes,
It will break, it will crumble, but it will remain.
Ice does not fear death for it is just changed,
But with it’s new remnants it has a new name.
You can fight your way out of whatever you please,
But until you let go, you will never change phase.
Go on as you will but just think of this,
Without money or fame you can still live in bliss.