When the circle of life spirals around so quickly, imbalance may occur.

Hard chair. Fetal curl.
Déjà vu, different face.
Blessed be thy name.

A bird chirps outside my window already knowing what I must take efforts to remember.

The alarm proclaims
Another dawn, come what may.
Choose the flow most true.

Looking upon now,
predictions could not have known.
March through winter storm.