Chameleons

Chameleons adapt to change,
Function when all remains the same,
Then at a glance can up and leave,
Resilience like you can’t believe.
Do not point fingers, those who judge,
Whilst through the mundane world you trudge
Through every day and same old things,
Defined by objects, claimed by rings.
You are not us. We are not you.
But both exist under skies blue.

© M K Lee

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