Life on Wheels

into every life change must come. it's not a big change, not as vast as it could be. it
may be only the furniture that changes, it may only be . . . the . . . that you change the town where you live in, it may be . . . that . . . you change your focus. who knows what the change could be. me, i'm learning to let go of . . . things. it feels like a turning, like
a change, like a . . . like i am changing tracks in the avenues of time & probable paradoxes. i only hope i can remain in a life that makes me happy, that makes me feel like i am at home & sitting real in an awareness of the new & happy pathway that i am on. constant, yet changing, yet unbelieve-ably real . . . i hope i never forget this avenue.