Rabid Poet

Rabid Poet
Rantings

Wednesday, March 4, 2009

This Moment

I walk this path
as so many times before
comfort in its discomfort
uncertainty in its certainty

change is in the wind
a different path to take
predictions fall away
like melting snow flakes

the God of Fortune
waves a wand
changing paths
changing attitudes

I accept the unfolding
looking to my inner self
to live
in this moment

rex