Transitions galore

I refuse to be pulled back in time.

Let them uncoil history, and interpret it in the manner they like. Let them paint me in black or white. I will charge ahead and take life head on.

Maybe, they won’t recognize me as I change colors and disappear at high speed.

transitions galore
tell me the sound of hoofs
the future awaits…..

5 thoughts on “Transitions galore”

pvcann says:

January 1, 2019 at 9:16 pm

Loved this, clever use of the visual and delightful poem expressing it.

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1. Reena Saxena says:
  
  January 2, 2019 at 12:25 am
  
  Thank you so much!
  
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  1. pvcann says:
    
    January 2, 2019 at 7:04 am
    
    Pleasure
    
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James Pyles says:

January 1, 2019 at 10:56 am

Ah, but is the zebra unwinding or rewinding? Happy New Year.

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1. Reena Saxena says:
  
  January 1, 2019 at 7:41 pm
  
  Both are possible 😀 HNY to you too!
  
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