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Unpredictable

Francis Campbell

Poetry
There will always be shadows on the land
dark patches of ground from clouds high above.
The shadows move
spreading,
advancing
retreating
unpredictable.

There will always be pillars of light
breaking through the darkness to spill out their radiance.

The light moves
spreading,
advancing,
retreating,
unpredictable.

There will always be you
living in a world of opposites
willing one to advance
another to retreat
the balance is ever-changing
unpredictable.
All that is truly predictable
is night following day.

I found starting this creative piece difficult and struggled for an idea, I wanted to write something open to interpretation, not obvious. Originally this poem was much longer, although I felt it would be better if kept short. My ideas changed as I wrote, I found it hard to decide a direction or an avenue to pursue. The idea was to depict the balance of health and illness we have to live with and how we cannot predict what will happen to us.
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