A Change in Scenery

the river crests and rolls
over onto the banks, the trees
fattened with
water
bend and break, fall
hard and fast
over the stream.
it's a quiet but massive
change
in scenery. I can see it all
from my upper
window, looking out.
how quickly
the world rearranges itself,
for better or for worse.
resist not what the universe
shows you, let it all
go into the direction it
needs to go. relax.
the let the water
take you where
you need to go, let it flow.
let it flow.