Things are not
Always what they seem
And people you meet
They can come and go
The road of life winds on
Up hill, down dale, crest and vale
Depending on your stance
It’s a day in the li…
Warm. Comfortable. Secure.
Movement.
Pushing and shoving from behind.
A lightening, brightening.
Forced towards it.
Sound. Far away. Muted.
Growing louder.
Insistent
Bli…