Change
A poem

CHANGE in my pocket Nickle and diming What is time worth?
The present fleeting Open each second CHANGE is excitement.
Unwrap the gifts In a moment CHANGE is surprise.
There are minutes That bleed CHANGE is scars.
Watch gears grind Stuck CHANGE is time ticking on.
CHANGE is the sea History sails on Invaluable lives on board.
I wrote this poem in response to Susannah MacKinnie, who wisely noted:
The pessimist complains about the wind; the optimist expects it to change; the realist adjusts the sails.…… William Arthur Ward
My prompt is Empathy for Neha Sandhir S, R Tsambounieri Talarantas, Terry Mansfield, Lanu Pitan and Gurpreet Dhariwal.
. Remember:
“Empathy is about finding echoes of another person in yourself.” Mohsin Hamid






