it's a day

Like many other days.  The sun rose from the east coast and set in the west.  This is nothing new.  As a matter of fact,  it's expected.  

My thoughts float to history.  A feeling that I am no longer at home flows effortlessly.  It gets bogged down and beaches itself.  

The waters of life continue to flow.  Never ceasing.  Never slowing.  Simply pushing past the beached thoughts.  Flowing tirelessly.  Never changing. 

I sit back and self assess.  Realizing that nothing is ever going to change.  This story has been told timelessly. Yet realizing that nothing can be quite the same,  ever again.  So I sit back , and wait.  Hopeful that my perspective will never be altered.  Waiting and watching is all I will be.  All that I ever know.