# 12 poetry marathon: Moving


nothing ever stays the same.
changes happen.
you get up maneuvering your body and stretching.You travel from a house to house, city to city, state by state, or countries. constantly seeing and feeling changes.
like a chameleon instead changing color;
one modifies their location.
Even the evergreens, cedars, maples with the grasses always stirring with the north wind.

As a race, we are always moving….never settling like stars in the constellation.
racing, engaging, changing.

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