Deborah Horton Writing

Winds of change sometimes blow slowly almost imperceptibly

other times they blow as a hurricane laying waste

for those who wait the winds can seem silent

with only the doubts in their head for noise

those who pursue change as if it were prey

change appears before them instantly

those who embrace the wind are able to stand

and those who fight against it become tired

for the few who can wait and not doubt

change finds it’s own way out