Sunday, July 1, 2012

The Only Constant Is Change


winds of change encircle me
caress me, call out my name

faintly at first
barely a whisper

then more insistent
more urgent

increasing in intensity
unwilling to be ignored

Kathryn Dyche Dechairo

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We had a terrible storm roll through here Friday evening and have been without power the last few days
just in case you were wondering where I'd been.

5 comments:

  1. Oh I like this very much. Windswept yet still ... movement and serenity both. Your words suit the image beautifully.

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  2. Love it. We have similar views. Here's my intuition
    Stay inspired!

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  3. I hope by now all is well and that power is restored to you. Beautiful poem and picture Kathryn :^)

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  4. I love this, words and photo. Crazy, crazy weather you had down there... hope all is well again.

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  5. What a beautiful photo! I'm finding that I'm not seeing everything in my blogger feed?

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