Changes

Changes.

The word

as it is.

Changes.

Never 

the same.

Evolving 

creation.

Writhing 

biology

working the

environment.

Molding

existence.

People come.

People go.

Leaving behind 

a different 

place.

Living.

Knowing one

place.

One reality.

Setting the

stage 

for the 

next.

Like kneading

clay.

Morphing.

Slightly 

different each

iteration.

Unique.

Changing.

One life 

one place

in time.

Morphing,

never ending!

Reviews

[Carlos Lorenzo Estrada]

and endless..thank you, John. This poem of constant never ending evolution really delivered on its truthful message. I enjoyed reading this work.