A small tour group stands quietly by as those from years gone by walk the grounds that once belonged to them. Those in today’s world don’t see or feel the descendants as they wander in disbelief of all that’s changed for better or worse. Today’s struggling but happy life seekers enjoy what is but fear what may replace them. Moments come with thoughts of how to make it all better but pass quickly with visions of others thirst for power and control over all that might be. The next cycle of the changing of the guards forever lingers about hopes and dreams for something better.
Changing of the Guards©
By Felina Silver Robinson