Random thoughts, a poem that wasn’t meant to rhyme…
The kaleidoscope doesn’t pause these days.
It’s confusing at times.
It’s frightening at times.
It’s beautiful at times.
It doesn’t stop to allow us to take a breath,
Or to indulge in the moment,
To just be and to see.
But the way we view it…
The movement, the colors, synergy, design.
No two of us see it exactly the same.
Yet somehow we can align.
The kaleidoscope isn’t the only one who can change.
Its spin is beyond our control,
But we can shift our perspective.
We are capable of adapting and yet remaining beautiful.
See that sparkle in the kaleidoscope’s spin?
That is what you focus on.
That is what is within.