Poetry Thursday: Game on

The first change is
up to you.

The rest
come rushing
up to you,
one after another,
pell-mell,
willy-nilly,
greedy, greedy bastards
ready ready ready
for the light
you have let in
through that small, small
crack in the door.

The news is
that changing one thing
changes everything.

Whether that bit
of news is
good
or bad
depends on how
openĀ 
your arms
and your brain
and your heart
really are.

xxx
c