As the leaves fall like a forgotten dream
You think you knew the answers
Now nothing is as it seems
You crush the leaves into tiny parts
Reminiscent of your remorse
Statutes of old will crumble
Business of polish will stall
Religious traditions will break
So our hearts will awake
Can you see what’s happening?
We are being poured from the inside out?
Are we preaching what we are practicing?
It takes time for the planets to align
Trust me, everything will be eventually be fine
(C) Carly Wiggins 2022
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