Winds of Change

Winds of change

good, bad, everything in between

choices; what seeds will be sown

winds of change

hours staring out the window

watching

waiting

wanting

Winds of change

a cold world

but warm spaces exist

I know. I know.

where

when

who

Winds of change

they blow

strong

sure

seeking

one to allow the flow

am I good enough

strong enough

secure enough

to stand rooted

yet able to sway

the direction

that wind blows

I do not yet know

it may take a fall or two

it may require a broken heart

a crushed spirit

a rattled mind

a heart darkness has known

but surely has not

conquered.

 

 

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