everything changes

how does peace
remember its contentment

the somersaults of mind
summer salts that glisten
on skin and time

chatter of a squirrel
beginnings that smell of more work
breathe deeply

grass is green
sky is blue
movement is subtlety

God or no God?
the day itself does not hinge
on your belief
nor mine


egos, shared
strength is when
soul sets no weakness

and even failure
has its foundations
moreover, calm
brokers no rival
discernment finds its mark 
in greater sighs

greater disenchantment
challenging greater pain, undone
by omnia mutantur, nos et mutamur in illis


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