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…Changing Seasons…
…The leaves turn from green to the abstract colors of orange and yellow….they fall… And we are left alone in the whistling of the wind. The old has past and a new has begun and we are stuck in the Middle of black and white…in the grayness that seems to devour us.
Why can’t we move on from here? Why can’t find it in ourselves to take that step forward? Instead we find our self stuck in place were we dwell over what we had or what it could be...never really trying to make our desires come true. And in the mean time we find things flying past us…everything moving except us. Picturing our lives as empty bottles… Never fulfilling what it could be. Naive and ignorant is what we become… and the seasons change…and the waves crash…flooding what we once had…. now frozen in time with the wind… as a memory…it will always be there to look back on and can never be erased… it can be repeated, but never as it was once before…so here we are…surrounded by these crashing waves of emotions and fears…not knoing a direction…we fall to our knees…as the seasons once again change…and our hearts soon become healed from all the hurt and pain that have empowered them. We take that step of faith
The one we know we have deep within…putting all we have…our trust...into a person we cant even see…. but you know what he’s there and will never ...Ever…. leaving us surrounded in the grayness…
…The seasons will once again change…
This was written by me...let me know what you think....
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