Changing Poem by connie shockley

Changing



CHANGING

Times are changing and so am I; I've become a weary traveler once more in my own existence
Searching on this lonely road with all its twists and turns, looking for the which road to seize
Seems like I'm forever trying to strive forward and yet taking the pathway of least resistance
Maybe someday soon I'll be uninhibited and liberated, to finally be able to play along the path of fairies

Sometimes I feel so lost, gone astray, and every so often I just wish for a place where I can't be found
I need to uncover my inner strength so just this once I'm able to discover what I have lost along my way
So I can achieve my dreams to discover true harmony and pleasure in my existence to feel newfound
Here I stand on the border of two crossroads debating, hopeful I choose my bright breathtaking new day
Connie Shockley 8-21-08

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