It All Comes Tumbling Down (The Tower XVI)

Change rages up suddenly
Like a great black storm
Knocking me asunder
Ripping the fabric of my reality
To tatters and debris
I grasp for anything familiar
But all is devastated
And I am shaken and unmoored

I look upon the ruination
And as if dreaming
Start to see where there was rending
A seed of hope to start the mending
Rebuilt
Re-imangined
Renewed
Revived
Restored
Evolved
To a state which lets the light shine in
Lets the breeze clear away the lingering smoke
A world that is welcomed in
And not kept out
Where life is lived
And not endured

-gws