Change

She's changed and
she realizes it and
(more than) sometimes
she gets
home
sick
for that
little girl dressed in
sunflowers and
finger paints, but
today when she
hugged the tree and
sunk her fingers
beneath its bark until
she could feel
the cool of its
heart,
pulsing slowly like
the color
of your
eyes,
she realized that
in times like
these,
she hasn't
changed
at all.
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