A small shift in your weight
And a different direction you take~
A small shift in the looking glass,
And you see Jupiter instead of the moon.
A small shift in thinking
Changes hate to love and love to hate.
A small shift of your body,
And the bullet misses or hits its mark.
I am not a seer, no not I~
I have no visions or divinations
To give. Yet a know that a small shift
In a life, and a life you might give.
Fear keeps us from small shifts,
Yet the sand shifts beneath our feet.