I can see the wind is blowing
a change has come upon
shapes and shifts abound
a former season done

I can see the wind is blowing
I can see the change is near
but I’ve not moved one bit
I’ve set about in fear

I can see the wind is blowing
the change is on the way
there is so much to be done
there is nothing left to say

I can see the wind is blowing
the sound of change is loud
while I remain here silent
for a cause of being proud

I can see the wind is blowing
a change is such at hand
I must get out this window
and change as if I can…

-see

©2014 Cornelious “See” Flowers
@seethepoet