Kin To Kin

The relay revolves each day,
each generation has its say,
courage,with wisdom decides
to step aside as its guide;
Kin  to kin,father to son,
revolution continues on,
a baton from hand to hand,
constant flows,the timer's sand;
A time o relax,sit back
other navigate the tack,
with time to enjoy,reflect,
nothing ever is perfect.

Continuity lives within
Each creative act we begin.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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Dietrich Avatar
September 26, 2021 at 10:04 AM
And on it goes and goes. Love this one!
Strand Avatar
September 27, 2021 at 1:01 AM
Yes Andrea,often deeply engrained
Kendrick Avatar
September 26, 2021 at 5:15 AM
Creative work you have penned. It is true we had the baton to our children without even knowing it because children learn what they live. Sad sometimes that they do. I appreciate the kind review of my work. Sara
Strand Avatar
September 27, 2021 at 12:59 AM
Yes,Sara,more influential(on reflection) than is openly acknowledged
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