A Path Amorphous – Poem

by R.M. Sarratt

I walk a path which seems amorphous,

Seeing only the next step, and knowing

That, too, may shift without any notice.

Life – to me it seems is always changing.

Sometimes, like a river, only slightly

Changing over many years, so gentle.

Other times it knocks you down completely,

Total change, forced to don a new mantle.

But isn’t this what life is all about?

Change and differences, without we’d be bored.

So we do our best, live life full and stout.

Knowing there’ll be times when we are unmoored.

Taking changes as they come, and we fight

Against fate, to choose the best path in sight.

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