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Winds of Change

Winds of change tingle my mind.. Thoughts old and worn-out cast aside, and bring forth new, same, tranquil and purple. Holy is the color of this violet hue that cascades across my inspiration. Feelings just a blink of an eye can understand are tantalizing my mind. Little tickles of versicolor envelop my brain now. Wait no more for different, it comes. Hold no more for chance, it's here. Breathe in the possibility. Heather Turner

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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Date: 3/15/2018 6:24:00 AM
Thank you for the welcome, yes new to this site. Hope to stick around for a while.
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Date: 3/14/2018 2:23:00 PM
Hello Heather Turner,it is nice to meet you.Are you new? If so welcome. Your poem is a poem with a message for every one. I like the 8 lines of your poem. Because these words speak to me.
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