
as time races on
the moments become a blur.
Many questions remain
and the choices change.
It’s up and down and twisted all around,
light and darkness swirl in circles,
rainbows and clouds fill the sky
be aware of the battles within
the storms that come and go
they speak loud and clear and
whisper in your ear
each trial is a song,
a natural rhythm,
the dance of balance.









Poem by Sandy Schneider 12.20.2o22