The signs all say
It may be time for change
Change is good, they say
So say I, looking back
After the changes have
Come and gone
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But always, change unsettles
Makes me want to hang on
To what I’ve known
To these times I’ve loved
We’ve shared so much
We’ve been attuned
To stories shared
We’ve howled at the moon
We’ve taken journeys together
We’ve exposed our wounds
Shared sublime joys
All in the name of love
In the time of our times -
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But now, the winds of change
Call out to me
Tickle at my neck
Whisper in my ear
Lead me to the threshold
Of another dream
Another time
This time
This now
Ever so gently saying
“It’s time”
And, so it is. -
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