All at once
a new reality
is found.
It is thrust
suddenly but
only gradually
It is so slow
to show itself.
Both like an
exercise in patience
and the wisest plan
any designer
ever designed.
I struggle to grasp
all that is new
but not new.
I relish the discomforts
because there is nothing else
but soon enough it will be impossible to deny.
In the meantime
everything sits
gathering moss
and memories.
Time moves forward,
odd in its normalcy,
and slowly.
The process is universal
yet so individual and unique,
and lonley for each as she
slowly passes through it.


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