Change The world is new -perfect, eternal, and unchanging And yet, it is not Things change; Rain turns to river, Desert to plain. The ebb and flux Never end But in this moment There is a stillness within my soul That is forever
I have placed the poems I have written into a blog format, for lack of anything better. You can sort them by category, or by date (anything older than May 2011 is under May 2011 because that's when I did the transfer). If you want to view all the poems, I recommend downloading the word document below.