I am at a point where I am holding on for dear life. In many ways. From music to everyday living.

Change is present now and as I watch  it transform into progress I think about the

ebb and flow of progress . Enjoy this poem and as always Shine ON


To take to spool to change to mold

into a new form and smash again




to new

to expand, sponge up

seep out and retain

as confusing as it sounds

progress is to gain

and then give

is the push and pull between

gaining and giving until

a beacon of hope slashes through

the clouds. Offering the slightest seed

a chance to push up through the darkness

and grow towards the light.



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