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My name is Kristin. I am a mother of 3 and an aspiring musician. These are some of my random thoughts. They are forever swirling around in my head. Enjoy!!
Changing World
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Kristin Lancaster
The light is cold. The day is dark.
The only thought I have, a spark.
The only breath I breathe, my mark.
In this ever changing world.
The mirror is the truth, my face.
The reflection is only mine, a trace.
I decide who looks back, I decide the space.
In this ever changing world.
What happens next is up to me.
Cage up the bird, or let it free.
The blinding sun over the setting sea.
In this ever changing world.
Changing World by Kristin Lancaster @FamilyFriendPoems
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The only thought I have, a spark.
The only breath I breathe, my mark.
In this ever changing world.
The mirror is the truth, my face.
The reflection is only mine, a trace.
I decide who looks back, I decide the space.
In this ever changing world.
What happens next is up to me.
Cage up the bird, or let it free.
The blinding sun over the setting sea.
In this ever changing world.
Changing World by Kristin Lancaster @FamilyFriendPoems
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