To be living is to change
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Look at the world around you
Constantly changing
Even something seemingly still
is shifting
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Trees tell me to look at their rings,
Flowers tell me to look at their petals
Lichens, quietly persistent,
Remind me to notice their progress
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Objects will age too
The house you grew up in
The stories told here
The tales may have not changed
But you,
You have.
Leaving this house
was one step to the vision for you
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Now you ask questions
you never dared before.
Testing the waters
Good or bad the answer does not phase you.
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It is no life to try and be stationary
We are aging anyway
Trust me when I tell you:
You are changing
With each dawn you are becoming someone new
Notice how you greet the world now
Wingspan wide or branches stretched out
Or consider what questions idle in your brain
Let these be your roots to guide you to the Source
︵‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿︵
To be living is to change
About the Creator
𓍢ִ໋. ✿ Ghislaine ✿ 𓍢ִ໋.
Too many thoughts, not enough words...
Observer, curiosity and creativity driven kid
Writing as to remind myself of all the wonderous and treacherous of life <3
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Comments (2)
This is quite meaningful and very touching. There’s so much in it that’s worth thinking about and paying attention to.
It’s wild how something so specific can feel so universal. Beautifully written.