Sometimes less is more,
More or less,
Sometimes to get real fast,
You’ve gotta go real slow..
Sometimes to get somewhere,
Stand real still…
and – 3, 2, 1, ..
Nope, still no go.
Funny old world,
Topsy-turvy doesn’t quite cut it,
That’s logic we get – we can predict,
Where truth is stranger than fiction,
Where stillness is the prerequisite to right action,
The old world won’t make sense in the new
Once you shake hands with the stranger,
in the Mirror – hm, seems rather familiar?
Normalcy bid Adieu.
It’ll never be the same…
Not now? not ever?
Never again?
There’s just no going back…
The old ways just don’t make sense …
*happy sigh*
Welcome to the New.
ยฉ Priestess Bairavee Balasubramaniam PhD
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Beautiful! I love it! <3
Thank you love! <3 ๐ xxx *hugs* hope you're well! ๐
Opportune as I sit with my Aquarians sun, Aries moon 18 yo son considering his future, perplexed by conflicting desires, dreams, expectations, and “normalcy”
Well, it’ll be interesting time for you both ๐ For us all, point of fact ๐
Yes, this resonates with me…. so much. Congrats on your exciting new adventures
*hugs* wonderful to hear it love! <3 ๐ xoxoxo Hope you are very well xxx