Rediscovered

it is no longer the world

of our fathers, nor

of our mothers, who

brought us here;

it is a world

of shapes and sizes

colors and forms

ins and outs

and conclusions drawn;

it is vivid and mute

barren and lustful,

but it is also changing

no longer shedding

the same winter skins

in the spring,

it has been misplaced

and it has been found

even though its location

has remained the same;

it is destiny for some

legacy for others

yet, it is always

rediscovered differently.

27Jun16