Going on is the thing.
Never stopping,
for to stop is never
to start again.

Start again.
The inertia of finding will.

Willing yourself to move to
the changed beat,
the beating heart
of change.

Change that is as inevitable as
the cloudy sky
that hides the sun.

The sun that shines
on my moving face
as I go on.

 

7/3/2024