Thursday, April 16, 2015

Day 16 NaPoWriMo

the winds of change

 no warning or ceremony
they blow in unforeseen ways
we steady our homes and lives
maintaining a sense of firmness
while knowing intangible gusts
will palpably sway our hearts

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