From my vantage

overlooking the prairie,

the golden orb moves.

From east to west,

from south to north and back,

she speaks of change.

Hourly, Daily, Seasonally, Annually.


or resist, she says.

The choice is yours.

©CathyUlrich and LargeSelf, 2012

8 comments on “Change

  1. When I resist,
    it is myself I am resisting


  2. Dear Cathy-I feel like crying…this is *exactly* what I needed to read today. So simple-yet so much wisdom packed in. Love the artwork as well. Big hug-Julie


  3. So sad & lovely. Beautiful poem. And that photo is amazing. Embrace or resist…I’ll be thinking about this all day now…


  4. Brigitte says:

    Cathy, the pic and poem are both beautiful. Thank you.


    • Cathy Ulrich says:

      Thank you, Brigitte. It’s been a crazy busy (but good) day today. Sorry it has taken me so long to reply! I’m so glad you liked the poem. I’m new to poetry, but it seems to be flowing so I’ve just decided to go with it!


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