Metamorphous
You’re right
3 years ago, I viewed frogs as aliens
Now I wonder whether they’re angels
Months ago, I hated the sound of songbirds
Now I write their songs
I tweet along
Everything I did, I did do
It still was
Even if it no longer is
Whatever I am
I still am what I was
Even if I no longer am
You’re right
I was right and now I’m left
But the person I was hasn’t left
It’s just a different reflection
It’s just a second soul
The way life adapts, changes us all
We run like the faucet
But we don’t disappear down the drain
Instead, we are reused, renewed, recycled
Never kept the same
Morphing into hot, cold
Liquid, solid
Breathing oceans
Running rivers
Or forming into stagnant pockets of rain
I once thought all people were green on the inside
Now I get so far into their heads
That without cracking them open
I know they run red
I used to adore love and crave being saved
Now I am enamoured by space
Forget Santa, I used to believe in dragons
Now I’ve reduced my list to ghosts and spirits
I loved beef and chicken
Now the guilt makes me gag
I loved my boyfriend
Now I prefer dating women
I feared other people
Now I fear myself
I couldn’t trust my actions
Now I only act in measure
I was wrought with hyperbolic emotion
Now I’ve almost no feeling or devotion
Things change, people change
Everyday
We evolve faster than Darwin could fathom
We shapeshift quicker than the seasons
Faster than the timers ring or bells cling
Not necessarily for better or worse
But nothing stands still in this universe
Take it as a threat or comfort
But YOU will change
In the blink of an eye
Metamorphous
Of you and I
Graham Sherwood
Tue 7th Feb 2023 14:35
Interesting to note that (in opposition to what you say in your biography) you have returned to this piece, a year on, what made you edit? I would be interested to know as my initial views on editing have changed tremendously over the years.