~Musings of an Older Soul~

[Cianne]

~Winds of Change~

Winds of change blow through my mind as a leaf carried away in a gale, to destinations unknown.
What once was, no longer is, the winds blustering out the old, to bring in the new.
Dreams and goals once aspired, swirl into dust of memory.
Twilight fades to black, lighting my mind afire.
Clear visions of the future weave into my thoughts, finding a place
as a new sliver of moon finds the obsidian sky.
My mind a blur with new and infinite possibilities.

~c~