Poem, Change Pushed Away, 10-16-2011

For whatever reason things change out of tune,
For whatever timing hearts are immune.
For whatever spaces between events come,
For whatever trances are easy for some,
For whatever wrangling with old patterns claw,
For whatever strangling of progress we saw,
For whatever simple and peaceful days say,
Our brain, and our conditioning will push it away.
--EVE Featherstone