I dread that change is coming
It will not let me sleep
It keeps me feeling aimless
It will not let me weep
It seems with anger restive
It lingers unresolved
My thoughts I cannot focus
Nor problems neatly solve
It comes at me unbidden
On quiet cat paw feet
And tingles my nerve endings
Away it will not keep
But stirs the darkest thoughts
With imagination's power
And turns a simple minute
Into the longest hour
PFK
4/06
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