Change

[Jerry Agbon]

Did you hear that, can you hear it?
Listen... it is a thunderous sound of silence
I can hear and see it in the distance as it approaches...
It glides on the wings of time...
It transformed every thing it touches and it touches every thing in time.

This is change itself.
I can feel and sense it approach
Should I be afraid or should I be glad? This I don’t know...
Hmm... but how fascinating what it does to human fallacies and self delusion...
For a moment in time as it sweeps by
Those who are brave enough to look in to its face with acceptance
Are given the rare privilege of beholding reality lay bare for an instant
With all its glory and innocency shining through.

Oh, it is closer... much closer now...
I must rest now, for my feeble legs lack the strength to run from it...
Rest I must in the arm of the Divine
I can sense this change is fated to be filled with marvels...
I am being transformed...
I am becoming...