POETRY BY KATHY BOECHER©
Change is coming, you can feel the vibrations in your soul,
Sounds ravage across mountainous crevasses,
Bouncing,
Reverberating,
Echoing back and forth,
New sounds with each step,
Thunderous sounds of wings flapping,
Making their way to warmer places,
Animals busily searching for food,
Storing up for a long, hard winter,
Crunching,
Nibbling,
Filling their bellies beyond capacity,
The shuffling of larger animals,
Crunching through fallen leaves,
Padding through moss covered ground,
Lifting and turning logs, exposing one sumptuous slug,
The skies remain brilliantly blue,
Until one cloud joins another and then another,
Exploding like fireworks,
Amidst a now darkened sky,
The evergreens stand as guardians of the forest,
The rugged landscape rising from behind, beckons sanctuary,
A rocky respite for those who can traverse her walls,
Change is coming,
Changing climate,
Changing habits,
Changing needs,
Changing theories,
Changing politics,
Changing world,
But God is in the heavens,
He changes not.
THANK YOU, JESUS, FOR YOUR CONSISTENCY!
