6:28 P.M. - Monday, May. 30, 2005
Winds of Change
Winds of change are in motion
I feel it
Spring turning colors over to summer
A chapter in my life inching toward an ending
Something in movement within the air that surrounds me
Space is neither warm nor cold
I feel only a change in direction

Dare I ponder the inevitable
Conjuring up an image of tomorrow is but an illusion
Age is change
This may be my quest
Although I feel this change is instrumental in my growth
There is a bittersweet taste
Change of significance is in movement

Sandyz

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