Sara Kendrick Poet Sonnet

Sameness

Fog's covering makes stealth of forest and creek
Sun's rising purple 'on all to be seen
A slight coolnees in morn's air for me to seek
Only for few hours that can be gleaned

There is a sameness to this morn's sunrise
As the orange fireball comes above trees
Sometimes sameness is good to yesterday's ties
Change can be good for it sparks newness old flees

Change can be bad bringing destruction
Like today's immoral legal abortion practice
Our future children dying before scion
Get grafted to vine, breathe, and have a voice  

Sameness, continuance can be good or bad
Change can be either good or bad or sad.....

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Joseph May June 29, 2012 at 8:39 PM yes we live in a decadent world Sara...nicely written....always...Joseph

Jack Horne June 29, 2012 at 1:36 PM yes, words of wisdom indeed, Sara - I probably tend to dislike change more than sameness.

Audrey Haick June 28, 2012 at 8:50 PM An insightful write worth sharing. Hope all is well. God bless. Love, Annalise

Doris Culverhouse June 28, 2012 at 8:12 PM change is really not so abrupt....we hold these truths to be evident.

Russell Sivey June 28, 2012 at 4:48 PM What a wonderful message you have written my friend! This is an illustrious poem showing both good and bad possibilities of life! Though I choose the good, sometimes we see the bad to shape our lives in a certain direction...to learn! Your poem is wondrous Sara, I really enjoyed this fabulous piece! Great Work!!