in the constant
movement
of currents. the swift or slow
movement
of air
and water.
politics and war.
we're at the mercy
and pull of
gravity,
the swirl of wind.
we shift our feet in sand,
with hardly
a dry
spot,
or rock to stand on.
all is in flux,
ever changing.
the future is not
what it used
to be.
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