poem of the day February 14 

There are changes

within every change

Big ones, little ones

Ones that take time

like a lifetime of time

A new old seed planted

from the bow of a boat

trapped in the wind

going round in the moat

it mixes with journeys

in a ring circle claw

both long and short

with stray like drops

from a well known Well

between bottom and top

between Heaven and Hell