Felt the winds of change
Last night, took my breath,
Watered my eyes, cold,
Standing alone, overcome by
Her power. Bathed my pillows
In silence, cannot explain
What I do not understand,
Alone and relieved to be in
This moment. Trying to keep
Peace within, asking no questions
And giving no answers. A moment
Of solitude, kept to myself,
How I miss these. Wish I
Could have appreciated them
When there was an abundance.
Wonder why I wasted them waiting
When I should have spent them
Creating.
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