Winds Of Change

The wind was blowing a new direction
Things were swirling around outside
Who knew it what it might change
It was a surprise to end my ride.

There is no way to feel the direction
I could only wait until things got quiet
The rain was a welcome break
But still my chest was so tight.

I felt how things were happening
All I could do was let it play out
So many things which I couldn’t see
Yet feeling so much I wanted to shout.

Maybe this wind was blowing in a change
All I could do was try to keep to my own
This wind had be so turned around
This wind of change was being blown.


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Just one that at times puts the words to the page and lets them fall as they might.
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