Change
The body tears itself apart.
It fits in place unsure.
You worry as you're moving on
and cautious where you were.
You wonder if what comes is new
and wait and hope it's so.
You change the way you act and then
the change begins to grow.
Copyright © Trevor Mcleod | Year Posted 2016
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