Things go through changes  –
clouds turning in on each other
drifting beyond the wires,
moon in its cycles,
changing its timing and size

Some processes are light
and some are forceful  –
wind and gravity,
flood and fire

And in their crucible,
that which never changes
emerges pure,
again and again remembered,
transfigured, rendered …

It is the same with us,
these days, these seasons,
as we sweep through these great flows
and reemerge.

©Wendy Mulhern
April 12, 2022