The physical world is one of change <br />Many possibilities widen in range <br />It seems nothing ever stays the same <br />From death and decay new life came <br /> <br />The flesh that once had a breath <br />Does not cease to provide after death <br />A fertile crib is made for a new start <br />Giving nourishment to seedlings ala carte. <br /> <br />12/18/07<br /><br />Theresa Ann Moore<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/continuum-6/
