I’m going to start off this blog with a poem I wrote a few days ago after moving into my university accommodation.
I based the poem on the idea of changing seasons. Just like the seasons change, so do stages in life. Change isn’t bad, it’s just the natural way of life. Some people embrace change, some people resist it. Despite this, it is very much inevitable.
I debated staying at home for uni but decided it would be best to move out. Simply because it would mean pushing myself out of my comfort zone and expanding my experiences in life as well as my opinions. That’s not to say it’s an easy move, but challenges are good! Hopefully the poem below articulates this well.
With the soft rumble of the car engine,
I was left all alone in a new home.
And in the embers of the setting sun
My new life, this new chapter, had begun.
Intoxicating and soul swirling,
Is this perplexing freedom unfurling.
Wading through shadows of dusky grief,
I shall learn from the seasons and and the leaf.
A world cycling through shifting patterns of change,
The tides of discomfort and situations strange.
But very much manageable –
Time to move on.
So as the cooler air blows between the trees,
And the paths become speckled with mellowing leaves,
I will feel blessed
That i’ve experienced the seasons at their best.