Winds of Change

June 20, 2013. © Talon Truitt Cherry, All rights reserved

Winds of change outside my door.
That thing we once had known,
can you see it anymore?
Lies our people now adore.
Hiding what ought to be shown,
winds of change outside my door.
Within the winds as myth, and lore.
The seeds we once had sown,
Can you see it anymore?.
A raging endless war.
The purpose is unknown,
Winds of change outside my door
Howling never more.
Winds of change have blown,
can you see it anymore?
Howling forever never more.
Our seeds not to be grown.
winds of change outside my door,
can you see it anymore?