Cold Wind

You can feel change in the wind,
Literally.
The hot, humid caresses
Of the so called breeze,
Is gone in a flash,
And the next second on,
It is the cold wind.
I wouldn’t call it harsh,
Not this wind where
Leaves want to dance
Fallen gold against the green,
This wind that carries with it
The smell of rain.
Winds of change
Are always so.

-A (@firstdraftpoet on twitter)

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4 comments

  1. assortmentbox · March 6, 2015

    Lovely πŸ™‚ We are scared of the winds of change but cant do without it either πŸ™‚

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    • firstdraftpoet · March 6, 2015

      Winds of change should be embraced for their beauty. Change is the only constant after all.

      Liked by 1 person

      • assortmentbox · March 6, 2015

        That true πŸ™‚ One way lead to another and before even we realize it we would have gotten use to it and fear another wind leading us somewhere else ! Weird but wonderfull πŸ˜‰

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