Devolve

Now we all evolve,

devolve,

transform into
the Other.

Looking high,

seeking low,

water finds its level.

(eventually)

Oh, don’t stand there

adjudicating

calculating

feigning innocence

you’ve never known.

Sober as a judge.

Judge me not.

Judge my words

(not deeds)

for though my actions fail me,

and reach exceeds my grasp

and efforts sometimes come to naught,

my words reveal
what’s true.

This was written for Three Word Wednesday.