And so it begins
The way all things start
Just a little push
Momentum to move forward
The rest simply happens
Try to control it and get run over
Embrace it and be swallowed by the
Sweeping hands of time
Lean into it
Bough against the wind
Sunburn on one side of your face
Inheriting antiquity
© Poem Fix http://www.poemfix.com/ 2013
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