Once balanced on their ends
the squares fall, one nudging the other.
A tumbling of memories,
replaying like a film made from still pictures.
held together by a plot that used to make sense.
Now I hold a new appreciation for the structure
that held them in place for years. The straining sides
that were keeping order, now dissolved,
layers becoming a ferris wheel of change
arriving as a new shape on the floor.
© Ali Grimshaw
flashlight batteries - Ali Grimshaw 
A tumbling of memories,
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Appreciating how things were and why – and accepting/noticing that they can and do change. Nice.
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Karyn, thank you for your reflection. I love getting your feedback.
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Life changes.
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Thank you for reading Lisa.
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