30 (Death Redux)

the Death Card again, we’re back
at the end, we’re back at a beginning

true change occurs,
every
single
day,
evolution a turning wheel,
switching out our possibilities,
each moment changing potentiality,
reconstructing us
at every revolution of the clock,
winding down toward a
moment when one
of us might say,

run up and touch the side
run up, I dare you

Poem by Shane Douglas Keene

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