Winds of change

Again this is one that speaks for itself - and another one that felt so very good to write.

Winds of Change

Wind – movement, power, change.
Gentle breezes tickle placid waters,
produce playful ripples that interrupt the stillness,
stir grasses and leaves into a lively dance,
lift newly fallen snow into swirls that frolic and settle
in new places with fresh perspective.
Strong winds toss majestic whitecaps,
can be harnessed by sail
and the knowledge of how to steer a vessel,
bend and shake trees, spread seeds for new life,
snap weaker limbs that fall and become
fuel for new growth,
make waves of crystal flakes
leaving drifts and imprints
of the paths of change.
Updrafts, downdrafts, thermals,
air currents that ebb and flow
like my beloved river.
Dynamic -
at times peaceful,
other times powerful.
The winds of change are moving
around and through me,
taking away discontent and despair,
helping to provide
the understanding
of inner power,
the impetus for
change.

Sarah Carlson
March 7, 2007