A New Milieu

Things are changing, subversively, and rapidly.

The air, the days and nights, the people in different accents.

Is it different this time? A sojourner finding her way in a foreign land.

Is it bad that the foreboding uncertainty excites me?

I cant see what the future entails, but I like waking up to dreams becoming reality.

As I sojourn, a new milieu unfolds.