#windsofchange
I sit with my face to the sun trying to catch it's warmth
But the winds quickly snatches that away
I'm quite content right here
Under the baby blue sky
Sitting in a sea of yellow flowers
They almost glow reflecting the joy of the day
But nothing breaks the chilly winds of change
The flowers scream to the sky
As the Sun's rays reach down
Like a mother for a child
The wind drags in the clouds
To blind each other's view
Mother Nature starts to cry
The flowers bowed thier heads
The sun just hides her face
For everything knew the winds of Chang where neigh
Apr 8, 2016
Apr 8, 2016 at 10:42 PM UTC
Did you know
That in the snow
Despite the glow
Our fears
Are still there
Still holding us near
Did you know
In the snow
The fear still grows
Even when it's covered
Under beautiful snow smothered
Just beneath the surface can be discovered
Did you know
In the snow
The winds of change still blow
You can try to foget
It will still make you sweat
It will still make you pay that debt
Did you know
In the snow
The fear will still make your blood run cold
Feb 9, 2016
Feb 9, 2016 at 1:49 PM UTC
The winds of change are coming soon.
You can already see them starting to affect the moon.
The winds of change make the days shorter and nights colder.
Not that that's a bad thing.
It can make people want to be closer than shoulder to shoulder.
To the trees, the winds of change are like school bus drivers.
the breeze carries their leaves away, drops them safely on the ground, then returns them bright and new when spring rolls back around.
Change can be scary. But not all change is bad.
Just think of the pumpkins and cider and good times to be had.
Oct 20, 2019
Oct 20, 2019 at 9:43 PM UTC
Stillness. Interrupted
by the howl of the wind,
unseen, now hear, then feel.
Apathy. Disrupted
by piercing of my skin
like blades of sharpened steel.
Existence. Corrupted
by the wind’s chill within,
shattering the ideal.
Emotions. Erupted
from the internal din
of feelings to reveal.
Stillness. Interrupted
by baring to the wind
what I could not conceal.
Apr 9, 2019
Apr 9, 2019 at 8:39 AM UTC
Through all this,
We must have hope.
Through all the pain and torture,
Physical and emotional.
Through all the hatred and horror,
In person and on social media.
Whether face to face, or non-verbal,
We stand strong.
We stand together.
Through trials and triumphs,
We come out together.
Hand in hand we march and sing.
Hand in hand we'll make a change.
Already, I can feel the winds shifting.
Through all this,
We still have hope.
Oct 17, 2018
Oct 17, 2018 at 3:23 PM UTC