Things fall apart
then reassemble.
Life unravels
then weaves back together.
The water overwhelms
then recedes.
This is always the pattern;
we've lived it 1,000 times,
survived it 1,000 times.
Yet always
between the disaster
and the recovery,
between the spill
and the cleanup
is a point of despair,
of "It will always be this way"
and "What's the point?"
rarely "This too shall pass...
like all others have passed."
This too shall pass
because things do.
Text and image © 2014 by Dirk deVries. All rights reserved.