Monday, April 27, 2015

Plans change

One more configuration for today. Why am I surprised?

Plans change.
They always do.
Sometimes they change
To something bigger,
Sometimes
Something smaller.
Of course size
Is relative.
Plans are sufficient
Unto the day,
Until they require change.
Then they’re not.
Sometimes new plans
Are called for;
Sometimes the plan
Is to capture
That extra moment
To ponder the cat
Sprawled asleep
In the sun.
Plans change.
They always do.
What was in
The original mind’s eye
Comes out the other side:
Different.

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