Constant Change

Nothing stays the same

The only thing constant in life is change

Constant Change

Does it matter

what has happened before

or is it just about

when you open that door?

The present time,

where you are now,

filled with all that was anyhow.

Sculpting all you are today.

The person you’ve become on full display.

Be it papier-mâché or encased in gold

the material doesn’t reflect the story told.

Neither even does the pose

it merely is that moment froze.

In a space in time

all things can change

and everything about you can re-arrange,

becoming each part

of the world that you view,

life then begins to reflect you.

Thank you for reading 💖