a device to siphon sympathy.
marking all that has passed for loves pretense,
forfeited, now spent.
a sea change it would seem,
awakened in another realm.
passing sweet
the aftertaste of loves deceit
lingers on my lips
unmasked in naked light.
passages
with change come tears and new life
mourn not its passage
this Senru was written as a responce to a prompt again looking at the changes that surround us as we travel through life, a message to embrace them not to fear them
"Weep not that the world changes -- did it keep a stable, changeless state, it were a cause indeed to weep."
Author: William C. Bryant




