Winds of Change

Doors close,
windows open,
a brisk breeze
blows my world
around
clearing out
all the ugly things
that tear my heart
from its hinges.

I breathe in.

Today is bitter hard
yet better.

Wherever I land
When the wind stops howling
I know I’ll make it through.

The winds of change
won’t let me settle
but they won’t
tear me apart either.

~ cj 2012.03.01

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