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A poem which explores how differently 'change' can be perceived. |
| It’s coming! And heedlessly, We flow onwards, oblivious To the danger, to the separation, to the opportunity! Of a deadly Cascade! It comes suddenly…. A rush… …of confusion, fear, despair, …of adrenaline, excitement, potential, And our unions – break. I fall… I fall… And we will, all fall! No longer contained within…now…just, One. One of a Million droplets! But… Free! Alone. In a Cascade! The fall seems everlasting…and, It’s Lonesome. Liberating! Despairing. Refreshing. The Ending. The Beginning! All cascades conclude, in some way. I crash, into… …Cold, icy, clouded currents, Alone. From empty, despondent oceans, I see others, We’re falling into Warm, Welcoming Waters, From the same, Different Cascade! |