As we grow spiritually, we discover that we are not as separate as we thought we were. We realize that everything belongs and everything can be received. (Richard Rohr)
Can time be weighed?
Does night and day,
progress, failure
illness, health,
compassion, and greed fit
into the final figure?
History. Is each page unbiased?
I wait, and watch as unnamed birds
fly and hide into deciduous branches
where leaves will fall, allow
trees to stand bare, and perhaps,
begin a new cycle.
Life changes
and yet remains unchanged.
