Storm clouds with colored sun ray shining through at Seabright Beach, Santa Cruz.
Eventually
4/8/10
This to shall pass,
yet we wonder when,
always it's more urgent
if life encounter disrupts
some peaceful, even keel,
with a nightmarish scenario
we pray will end
though dragging mercilessly on,
but other pendulum swing
brings our greatest delights
instilling such grand joy,
love, marvel, awe, wonder,
that we wish permanence,
hope for the continuance
of any miraculous moment
able to transform reality
into Heaven on Earth,
certainly this defines paradox
while change so constant
always sits on shoulder
reassuring shift will happen
in accordance with Destiny,
an underlying soul agreement
presented before my birth
where willingly I signed
to jump into fire
then rise like phoenix,
learning evolution demands I
eventually love what is.
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