CHANGE
Colour unto black-and-white.
Darkness revealed by the light.
Cold which warms to become hot.
Lines drawn from a single dot.
Wooden homes replaced by bricks.
Something different in the mix.
Out with old and in with new...
Such is change for me and you.
Change can be a welcome touch...
For the better, providing much.
It may hold the needed answers
To frictional circumstances.
At times, it can be for worse...
Less a blessing, more a curse.
Trial and error could be so...
Otherwise, you will never know.
Some are open to a change...
Others find its idea strange.
Those more willing to adaption
Tend to reap more satisfaction.
Copyright © Matthew Tripley | Year Posted 2024
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