November 2022 – Day 4

It’s too late to change the way.

Even the moon has moved on

and the occasional star imploded.

Such is the secret of eternal strife.

It’s too late to remember the way

the beginning began with a raindrop  and a puddle, 

the way it always has.

As if a merry-go-round mattered,

as if a smile could make up 

for all the sins,

for all the fragments. 

In a nutshell, the end may be already beginning. 

As STONES cried, “All will be revealed – in due course”.